Fantasy lover A picnic what a lovely idea, she was thrilled, why had she not thought of it before. So she set off on her own to little wooded copse she remembered from her child hood. It was just as she remembered it, small and secluded. The sun shone down through the trees and it was alive with wild flowers just the place to spend an hour of peace. She finished her meal and decided to sun bathe for a short while, as it was such a nice day. She stretches the blanket she had brought with her on the ground, and laid down on it. As she lay there she started to daydream about making love in the grass. Under the hot sun. Her mind must have wandered further than she intended as she felt her fingers gently caressing her rapidly hardening nipple, her breath started to come in short anxious bursts. She was getting more and more aroused, and let her fingers wander down and gently cares her pubic mound. She was so wet it was unbelievable. She slid one finger between her moist swollen lips and slowly caressed he swollen clitoris. She was lost in the moment when a cough startled her into consciousness. A yard away was stood a tall swarthy looking farm hand, his shirt open to the waist his muscular chest was gleaming with sweat. He wiped his forehead with a red bandana, placed it in his pocket, and then smiled. She was shocked but even more aroused than before. Her dress had ridden up and displayed her tanned shapely legs and her white lace underwear. With a tell tale damp area in the middle. And it was obvious by the bulge in his jeans he had noticed and was interested. A smile from her was all the come on he needed and as he removed his shirt, she realised just how good condition he was in. Every muscle on his toned body shone with sweat and what a body he had. He joined her on the blanket and kissed her but ever so softly, and with a gentleness that surprised her. His lips barely brushed hers but the touch was sensual and erotic. She was all ready aroused but this was something else entirely. His hand engulfed her breast but the finger that brushed the nipple was as gentle as a feather. He gently massaged the nipple between his fingers; the bud grew even more with erotic excitement. He unbuttoned the top of her dress and slowly lifted her off the ground so he could expertly unhook her bra. He took the nipple in his mouth and sucked ever so slowly and tenderly. HE was gently nipping her nipple with his teeth, and she was getting more and more turned on. She reached down and unbuckled his belt and unzipped his fly. His member was swollen and erect, she gasped as it was freed from the confines of his trousers, and the size of it became apparent. She wrapped her hand round the girth and slowly began to massage him. He moaned softly. He ran a hand ever so slowly up her inner thigh, until he reached her crotch. He lifted her off the ground slightly so he could remove her panties. She let out an involuntary gasp as his finger parted her swollen moist lips, and gently massaged her she started to move her hand more urgently; she wanted to display her pleasure to him. He slid a finger into her just as she was about to climax, the finger entering was the final straw, and she climaxed with a low moan and arched back..His response was to kiss her neck slowly and trace a pattern with the tip of his tongue, all the way to her ear lobe and ever so softly suck on it. His hot breath coming in short bursts on her neck. He parted her legs more and positioned him self between them, she was aching to feel his throbbing member inside her and it was going to happen.
