Imagine a warm forest glade at sunset, with soft grass and a singing blackbird. And with a mild breeze that makes your thin gown flutter around your legs.
Now, imagine a guy walking towards you in shorts and with his upper body naked. And you walking slowly towards him until you get close. And him wrapping his arms around you and hugging you hard. And you French kissing, long and intensively. And you feeling his hardening penis pushing against your stomach through his shorts and your thin gown.
Imagine now that he gently removes your gown. And you don't wear a bra. And he fondles your breasts and kisses your nipples, slowly and gently. And then he removes your panties. And you remove his shorts and underpants. And he now stands naked in front of you, and you stand naked in front of him. And you hug each other hard. And you sense his naked, warm body against yours. And you feel his hard penis against your stomach, this time without shorts and a gown in between. And you start to get wet, very wet.
Imagine now that he turns you slowly around and pushes his body against your back, making you feel his hips and his erect penis touching your bottom. And he kisses your neck. And he cups a hand around one of your breasts, fondling it gently. And he puts a finger between your moist labia and slides it back and forth. And he kneads your clitoris, slowly and gently.