I'd been with my boyfriend George for a year when we went for that walk through the riverside woods. It was a beautiful, sunny day when we set out in our t-shirts and shorts. As we were walking through the gathering of trees I could feel the sun peeking through and heating my back through my t-shirt. George looked so handsome walking beside me; tall, muscular with his mop of dark hair, tanned skin and piercing dark chocolate eyes. He really dwarfed me, petite; blonde, green eyes.
We came across a very old redwood tree. It was enormous and must have been hundreds of years old. It had fungi growing at the bottom of it. We stopped so George could take some pictures on his SLR camera. While we were standing there, admiring the beautiful tree, dark clouds congregated above our heads and the heavens opened. It started raining heavily. I shrieked like a baby and ran to the trunk of the tree, wrapping my arms around it and sheltering under its branches. George laughed at me.
"Come on Lydia, it's just a little rain!" He grinned at me.
"No!" I moaned, giggling at my own cowardice, "it's absolutely tipping it down! Come over here and keep me company!"
He sighed, and with a smile, he walked over. He stood under the branches with me, and I had my back to him. I felt him kiss the top of my head. The rain was pitter-pattering loudly around us now. I slowly turned around and smiled at him. I gazed longingly into his eyes, and then he kissed me, slowly and gently on the lips. Suddenly, I felt a jolt of pleasure shoot through my body. We weren't really the type of couple that was partial to Public Displays of Affection. However, an image was in my head for a split second.
George and I having sex outside. Nah, I thought. He wasn't the type. He'd never suggested it to me. I wasn't going to suggest it to him. I was a shy and retiring kind of girlfriend. I just continued gazing longingly and meaningfully into his beautiful eyes, hoping, somehow, that he was thinking the same thing.
He took my right hand in his, slowly brought it up to his lips and kissed it lingeringly. My heart started to beat fast with desire. His tongue slid out of his mouth and he circled the palm of my hand with it. I let out a soft moan. I pulled him close to me and suddenly we were kissing hard and passionately against the tree. I couldn't believe my luck. I pushed my hands up his t-shirt and felt his nipples and began rubbing them and pinching them. There was no holding me back. I was wet inside. I brought my right leg up and wrapped it around his as our tongues met, twisting and turning around each other. He pulled himself away and I wondered what he was doing. He grabbed my hands and pulled me away from the tree into the rain. I looked at him with my eyebrows raised for a second, wondering what was going on. He gave me a hard stare.
"I want to have sex with you here, now, in the rain." I wasn't sure about this.