We wake up in the morning naked and are just all intertwined. We are attending a teacher's convention and there is a class that I want to go to and you are just going to take the morning off. We both want to go to the same class that afternoon. So as we cuddled, we made a plan. I'd go to class and you'd pick us up something to eat, then pick me up and we'd go someplace quiet for lunch. After we would go to the afternoon class together.
We just lay there together in each other's arms, stroking each other, until I had to start running or miss the class. It was a hard decision but since the union was sending me – I really needed to go to this class. So after a final, wet, passionate, kiss – I jumped up and ran off to the class. I just made the class and it took about 20 minutes before I really heard anything that the instructor was saying. You were taking too much space in my mind.
The class was very informative, but towards the end I kept starring at the clock begging the hands to move faster so that we could again be together. It was just going to be a pleasant lunch, but I wanted to be able to touch you again – hold your hand, graze your arms, and maybe if we can find an out of the way place, kiss your beautiful face. We don't want to be too obvious in a public place.
When class is over I go running out of the room. When I get outside your right where you said you'd be. Marie, I can see you smiling from all the way across the street. I jump into your car and you ask me if I'm ready and kind of giggle. You have kind of a funny look on your face but I say 'Yes I'm ready – What's up? Did you find a place for us to eat?' You put the car in gear and take my hand – we are again 'in touch'. You tell me you found the perfect place.
While you are driving I'm just watching you. Your hair is draped around your face and you still have that funny look on your face. But you're smiling. You're wearing some kind of a summer dress. Loose and cool looking for a hot day, that buttons down the front. I watch your chest rise and fall as you breathe – you are kind of breathing kind of fast as if you're nervous or excited. While holding your hand I keep rubbing that soft patch of skin between your thumb and your index finger.
When I start paying attention to where we are going I realize that we're somewhere behind one of the dormitories on the campus. There are fields out there, soccer or football. We park the car and grab our stuff. Instead of sitting down right there near the car, you insist that we walk all the way across the field. There's woods on the other side and we can sit in the shade of the trees 50 – 60 yards from the car. You sit with your back to the car and the road facing the woods. There is no one else around. You ask me about the class and I tell you about the high points that I was able to pay attention for. We're both eating as we chat.
At one point I look up and notice that the top two buttons of your dress have come undone. As I begin to wonder what might have happened, you put your hands on the third button – you look into my eyes, smile, and undo it. You open the dress and I realize that your not wearing a bra as your left breast comes into my view, and you ask, 'Are you ready for dessert?'
You and I both look around at the same time. We are totally out in the open – but there is no one in sight, and even if someone did come by – we are so far from the road no one could tell what's happening, as you look totally dressed from the back. As I start to come closer you undo the next button and your right breast also comes into view. My mind is racing, my heart is again pounding, and you have amazed me once again.
