It was a weekend.... An entire weekend just for the two of them. They had both been looking forward to it. Time to be away, to relax, to concentrate on each other. They had both been so busy that it seemed they had no time for the pleasures of life. Sure they were together and they made love every chance they had, but the passion, the fire, the teasing, the slow build up had been sidetracked.
As she packed to get ready to go she thought about the weekend to come. She knew him. He would make this a weekend to remember. He always did on these special little jaunts. She was so in love with him. She had never met anyone like him. The anticipation of what was to come moistened the area between her legs. She shook her head. On with the packing or they would never get out of here. He was supposed to be there in 20 minutes to pick her up.
The kids were all safe and sound for the weekend. She ran through a mental list in her head. Had she done everything she was supposed to. She hadn't packed much, a few pairs of jeans, a couple of t-shirts, a few special outfits for him. (There was that feeling again.) Just the thought of him could turn her on. Knowing him she wouldn't be using the jeans and t-shirts very much on this trip.
A knock on the door, he was here. She straightened her dress, looked in the mirror and ran to the door. There he was, as handsome as ever. Her first thought was to pull him into the bedroom and make love to him once before they left. The thought of this weekend had made her so horny that she was not sure she could last through dinner and the trip to wherever he was taking them.
He kissed her long and hard, making the ache for him that much worse. He told her how much he had missed her, even though they had been together just hours before. He took her hand and took her into the bedroom. He laid her down on the bed and kissed her passionately. It was evident that he was looking forward to this weekend as much as she was. The growth between his legs could not be ignored.
They laid there for a few minutes, savoring the passion. Then he jumped up and told her to get ready to go. She asked again where they were going and he laughed. For weeks she had asked about the plans for this weekend and had gotten the same response. He just refused to tell her. But he told her not to worry that the kids could get a hold of us if they needed to.
They picked up her bags and headed for the car. He put the bags in the backseat and opened the door for her to get in. He closed the door and headed around to the driver's side. They were off.
They drove about 4 hours and stopped in front of a beautiful log cabin. The cabin was in the middle of nowhere. She was sure that she had not seen anything for miles. The cabin was beautiful. There was a little swing on the front porch and a flower bed that circled the cabin.
He helped her with the bags. She helped him with the groceries. Finally it was all inside. Time to explore her surroundings. The cabin was just as charming on the inside as the outside. There was a living room, kitchen, and bedroom. The bedroom was wonderful and she imagined that was where most of their time would be spent.
She looked at him and questioned him about the remote location. His answer was wonderful to her. He said that he always wanted to make love to her outside. This was their chance. No one around for miles, just her and him and the great outdoors. He told her that it took him a long time to find just the perfect place. He took her by the hand and told her that he had something to show her. As they walked out of the back door of the cabin he grabbed two towels and a blanket. Now her mind was racing imagining what he had in mind