Summer had been dragging on and on with no end in sight. The days were sweltering hot and even the nights didn’t cool off enough to let anyone sleep in peace. Finally Kim and Steve decide to take their last free weekend of the summer and head up to the mountains for a couple of days in hope that it would at the very least be a little cooler and they could get some sleep at night.
Kim packed everything on Thursday night so after Steve finished work on Friday the two of them could just leave without looking back. They threw everything into the back of the white Chevy truck and hit the road, driving north into the mountains and the promise of at least slightly cooler conditions.
Within just a few minutes, Kim slid over next to Steve enjoying the contrast of your warm body and the cool air conditioning that they had blasting. She took a moment to admire his hard-working body wrapped in a pair of well worn and well fitting jeans and thinning white t-shirt. The summer had left him well tanned, the sun bleaching his light brown hair, kissing it with blonde. She slid her hand up to the back of his neck and started running her fingers around his collar, trailing her fingernails across the small hairs. He smiles, enjoying the attentions and rests his right hand on her thigh, walking his fingers up towards the hem of her shorts.
Steve glances over at her from time to time, knowing he needs to watch the road but also enjoying the view next to him. Even after nearly a year he still wants to tear her clothes off and ravage her body every time he sees her. Pale skin, blonde hair, large 36D breasts with very sensitive nipples, long legs and an endless sexual appetite. What more could a man want?