The rain had forced them to abandon the picnic and seek shelter, he grabs her hand and leads her up the grassy path to the church. Pushing open the big oak doors they both enter and look around to see if anyone is about. They look around as they walk down to the front of the church to where the stained glass windows are situated, their eyes taking in the beautiful colours and the biblical scenes they portray. He stands behind her and wraps his arms around her waist, she leans into him and rests her head against his shoulder as they both look at the glass. Her fingers lazily stroking his clasped hands, his breathe teasingly blowing on her ear.
He snakes his hand underneath her t-shirt and glides his fingertips over her stomach, she lets out a soft moan as his fingers tease her warm flesh. She wriggles against him as he finds one of her ticklish spots, he dips his head and kisses her neck just below her ear which again makes her wriggle. She can feel something rubbing against her lower back, she reaches round and between them and grins as she brushes her hand over the bulge forming in his trousers. She rubs her hand over the bulge and purrs softly as she feels his body push against hers and her hand cups him.
He moves his hand slowly upwards to her breasts, his fingers sliding underneath the material of her bra and grazing against her breast. She arches her upper body into his touch, his fingers cupping her breast and his thumb rubbing over her nipple. With his other hand he slides his fingers along the waist band of her jeans, he unzips them and runs his fingers lightly over her panties letting them dance on her covered flesh. She unzips his jeans and slides her hand inside and runs her fingers over his cock before releasing it through the zipper.