It was late when the kids and I got back to the campsite. The fireworks show in DC were amazing and worth the trip and even the crush through the throng of people to get on the subway. But I was glad to get back. I had a date!
Lover boy and I texted off and on throughout the evening. I knew he was already at the campsite waiting for me. He told me the site number. We had to drive by it to get to ours - I saw he had lights on and the tent flap open and waiting. My heart started beating a little faster, but I had to get the kids to sleep and take a shower!
Kids went to sleep 20 minutes later. 20 excruciatingly long minutes!! I was eager to meet my lover. I gathered my toiletries and clean clothes and headed to the bath house. There was a line for the shower. Ugh!!
30 minutes later I was ready. FINALLY! But I wasn't sure exactly where his tent was without walking the road. I knew he was behind one of the shower buildings, but didn't know which one, and I didn't want to walk through campsites. So I took the long way. He kept texting me during my walk and being impatient, but I decided it was fitting paybacks for making me wait an extra day to see me.
I was wet as soon as I saw his tent when we originally drove by, and the anticipation over the last hour was driving me crazy! Walking down the dark road had my thoughts swirling. There it is - I see his truck, but notice a red flashing S.O.S. Lantern and I burst out laughing!
I said, "Is there an emergency?"
He responded, "yes - I need you." We kissed for a long time outside the tent. I told him I was impatient and needed him. Now.
He crawled in the tent, sat down on the air mattress and told me to take off my shorts. I did. Outside. I wasn't wearing panties. He knows I don't sleep in them. Then I crawled into the tent. On my knees in front of him, I raised my arms - I looked him straight in the eyes as he lifted the tank top over my head, kissed me, and pulled me on top of him as he laid down.
We kissed for a long time before I told him he had on too many clothes. He removed his shirt and kissed me some more. I had to beg him to remove his shorts. But the infuriating man made me wait. Instead he gave me a slightly sweet and slightly evil smile as he took a drink from the cooler and poured it into a plastic champagne glass. I humored him - toasted to secret tent love affairs took a drink and then took his drink away from him. Then I pushed him down and undid his belt.
He took over and started taking off his shorts. Just his shorts. He was going to prolong this. If I had to beg for his underwear, I was going to go crazy. I'm getting slightly frustrated until I saw his underwear. And then I laughed! He was wearing a pair of boxer briefs I mailed him for his birthday. It had my face all over them with red kissy lips 💋. (I wanted my face on his cook for his birthday!!)
Finally though, he was naked and I could feel all of him on me. We kissed some more - he rolled me over to my back. His hands went down to nudge my legs apart. His fingers found my folds were already slick with wetness.
He played gently around the folds, exploring the outside and teasing my clit occasionally. It seemed like forever before his fingers finally entered me. Oh god it felt great! He altered between fingering me and playing with my clit until he finally brought me to an orgasm. He continued playing until O #2.
