It is a warm sunny fall day. We park the car at the bottom of the hill and start our hike to find a spot. We carry a blanket, a bottle of wine, some fruit and some sandwiches from our favorite deli near the park entrance. I get started up the hill before you, leaving you to walk behind me while looking at my tight butt in those too short / shorts (what an incentive to keep walking). It's a very quiet day in the park, it seems like we have the place all to ourselves.
The only sounds are the leaves crunching beneath our feet and the birds singing. Above and around us are sounds of mighty trees rustling in the breeze and they are all talking to us. As we reach the top of the hill, a lake comes into view. It is smooth as glass. Lapping at the shoreline quietly near a great spot, we go tanning near the water, enjoying the quiet of each others company.
You say I look lovely with the sun in my hair, high color on my face. I ask if you wouldn't mind rubbing some lotion on my back, that grin says not at all. I get out the pack and help you straighten the blanket again. We sit down together facing each other. I look into your eyes and anticipate our first kiss. I've been finding myself staring at your mouth when you speak. You have a sensual mouth, nice full lips. I've been working very hard not to have to make the first move, but am crazy with anticipation.
As you lead me to rest on my belly, you rub my left ankle then my right. Your hands massaging my legs with lotion feels so wonderful. Your eyes wander up my legs to my thighs, I know you can see right up my shorts. You quietly ask what kind of panties I'm wearing and we both laugh when I say none. Then you begin to feel your shorts getting tighter as you think on that and start rubbing my thighs some more.
While my eyes are closed, you turn on some soft music and say "Let's have some wine" I reach for the bottle in the ice. You take out two glasses; thankful they didn't break. I hold the glasses, while you pop the cork and fill first mine then yours. You place the wine bottle back in the pack and take your glass from my hand. I look into your sweet eyes and we toast our first picnic. The wine is great. I move closer to you on the blanket, then you place my wine on the ground, I take yours from your hand and put it next to mine.