It was spring and it was a good night to be out and about. The weather was behaving it was only reaching the mid-eighties and the occasional light breeze just cool enough to keep things comfortable. The last few hours could have been any other classic date night in history. A romantic dinner at some mom and pop Italian restaurant led to a movie the same timeless formula that has kept young lovers out in the night since classic rock and drive-in movies. It was a night to be care free and let everything fade away, an evening where our hands couldn't stay off each other, playfully teasing ourselves as the nights events pushed forward. What exactly was being pushed forward was pretty easy to imagine, but remained to be seen.
The road lights speed by as we head out of town, the dinner settled well in our stomachs and the movie was good enough to keep us laughing. The soft features of your face conveyed your curiosity as to our destination but you decided to let it go and see where we are heading. A few minutes outside town I turn onto a bypass and a mile down or so from there I turn on to a dirt road. The little road quickly becomes empty as the large trees on each side start to block out the rest of the world. Not long down the little road it opens up to a secluded lake. I swing the truck into a turn and proceed to back the truck up on a small side path that led near the edge of the lake making sure to put it at a slight slant so anyone in the back could see the water over the side of the truck bed.
The lake was no bigger than maybe half a football field, it was an old watering hole used to cool down wayward kids in the summer. Over all it wasn't a very big one and it was sheltered by a forest grove that blocked out the ambient light that came from the world, which would serve their purpose just fine.
I opened my door and moved around the front of the truck to the passenger side. I quickly opened your door and offered my hand to help you down and in that moment if you so chose to look, you could see a small mischievous gleam from my eyes. I watch as you jump down from the vehicle, always surprised on how lucky I am to have a beautiful woman like you. Your own mind begins to work how the rest of the night might turn out as I grab a thick blanket and guide us to the rear of the truck. I drop the tailgate and spread out the blanket on the truck bed and with a slight bow and a flourished wave of my hand, I present a nice little tailgate nest. The smile on your face shows that you're amused and interested as I move behind you and with a firm grasp at your hips, offer to help you up. I jump up right behind you and lay against the tire well. Spreading my legs and offering open arms I present a perfect human pillow. You lie down between my legs and relax against my body, with my arms wrapping themselves around you to keep any chill at bay. We lay there for a little while and let our eyes adjust to the night, watching the water move with the breeze as the night's sky starts to open up above us. We start to see more and more of the stars come out as the winds keep the sky clear on high.
The minutes quickly pass into an hour, but it's not too soon after, that you start to feel a slight pressure in the small of your back. You wiggle back into me knowing fully well what that little gesture means and the reaction it will cause. I chuckle, knowing my thoughts are getting the best of my body. You feel a gentler, softer feeling against the back of your neck, as a series of small kisses play along the soft angle where your neck and shoulder meet. I slowly move one of my hands that are wrapped around you over your chest. My finger tips start brushing across your shirt and above your bra line, streaking left to right and playing circles to where your nipples laid beneath. It wasn't to long before you starting to feel your nipples harden in the response to the attention, at least not to long before I felt them react to my stimulation. Knowing your body well, I move my hand down your stomach and slide underneath the belt line of your jeans and over your panties to between your legs. My brash play fully in the open doesn't surprise you at the least, especially in this place surrounded by trees. Your strong thighs open slightly more, offering no resistance as my fingers moves across you panties. Your arousal and acceptance to what is occurring is very evident. I begin to feel a dampness start to push through the silky fabric in response to my labors. I exhale deeply breathing in your scent. I press a little harder with my mouth on your collar bone, knowing that your neck area is a turn-on. My index finger feels for the subtle indentation just above your nether lips and applies a soft pressure while moving in a small circle. The way your back arches gently into me showing me that this is good thing as it sends a small shock of pleasure through your lower body.