Erica reached across the breakfast table for some juice. "Remind me, why are we up so early?"
"I don't know. I was perfectly content staying in bed, feeling your ass against my stomach. You're the one insisting we get up and go do something." Gabriel grumbled, sipping his coffee as if it were the only thing keeping him alive.
"Oh yes, that's right. We have things to do! You're not here long, and I'm not having you waste time in bed that we could spend seeing the sights."
"I was quite enjoying the sights, thank you very much." He responded with a grimace. She playfully swatted him with a paper.
"You know what I mean!"
"Yes, I guess I do." Gabriel groaned theatrically - deftly avoiding the paper without spilling a single drop of the life-giving elixir in his cup. "I still maintain we would have had just as much fun in the hotel room."
"Nah, being outside is much more exciting!" Erica grinned impishly at him.
"What, you mean you didn't have enough yesterday?" Gabriel replied with mock incredulity.
Yesterday had been a good day. After meeting for the first time, they quickly ended up making love in a secluded area of the local park. After they had relaxed together for a few minutes, they both got up, covered themselves up (though Erica didn't put her panties back on - instead she ostentatiously put them in her purse, much to Gabriel' delight), and followed the little dirt road back to the main path.
"Where to next?" Gabriel asked.
Erica took his hand to guide him on, and they were both surprised at how natural and casual the gesture felt. Gabriel squeezed it once and then she led him deeper into the park.
After a few minutes walk, they came across a little square with some park benches. Erica told Gabriel with a sly smile: "Why don't you sit down there? You still look a little flustered from earlier."
Gabriel was about to protest when he noticed her grin, and responded: "Why yes, now that you mention it, I do still feel a little weak at the knees. More than usual when I see you, I mean." Putting deed to word, he sat down, looking up at her with an quizzical expression on his face. Without saying anything, she turned her back to him, and then slowly, teasingly, bent over forward, her ass very close to his face. She pulled the dress up slowly, revealing her still-puffy pussy and ass to him. She heard him gasp softly behind her, and felt his hot breath on her skin. Before long she felt him lick her again, and she closed her eyes in pleasure. His tongue was so hot, so soft against her pussy, and her ass. She could have enjoyed the moment for longer, but this square was much more public than the glade they were in earlier, and she didn't feel quite so comfortable as she did earlier.
Instead, she straightened up, hearing him mutter in disappointment. She looked back at him over her shoulder, grinning, then stepped back and sat on his lap. He made a surprised sound, but she soon felt his arms around her, holding her close to him. While pleasant, this was not what she hand in mind, and she quickly brought her legs back, moving to sit astride him. He kissed her on the back of her neck, raising goosebumps along her neck and arms, and she closed her eyes again momentarily. Then she started grinding her pussy against his cock through his pants. She was surprised to find him rock hard, since it had really not been more than a few minutes since he came inside her. Nevertheless, he seemed eager for her, and she was beginning to feel like she needed more too.
"Did you just want to do it here, or did you have somewhere more private in mind?" He whispered in her ear.
"Tempting, but this might be just a little too exposed. Getting arrested is not what we came here to do. Not only would it be really hard to explain to our spouses, but worse still, it would cut into what little time we do have together."
"Yes, that's true." he agreed. "I plan on enjoying every moment with you, and I doubt they'd let us share a jail cell."
Slowly, and not a little regretfully, Erica stood up. As she did so, Gabriel quickly leaned forward and got one more lick in.
"What?" he said in response to the half exasperated, half amused look she gave him. "I like how you taste. I can't help being greedy when it comes to you!"
"Uh huh. Just get up and let's find somewhere a little more private. You're not the only greedy one."
"Yes ma'am!" he said, and gave her a mock salute.
"Hmmm. We might have to explore that a little further. I like the idea of being your commander." She considered the idea for a moment, then looked around to get her bearings. "I know a great little restaurant around here. Think you could eat? No, not that, you perv!" The latter in response to the leer that appeared on his face at the mention of the word 'eat'.
"I guess, I could eat some food, if I had to." He said, looking disappointed.
"Don't worry, you'll get more of that later, too. We have the entire night together, and it's barely evening yet."
They walked, again hand in hand, to the restaurant. They didn't talk much, but they didn't have to. They enjoyed each other's company tremendously, and were comfortable in the silence. The restaurant was a small place, and not busy yet at this time. It was darker than expected, a fact that Gabriel noticed with some satisfaction. He wasn't sure if she had planned it that way, but he knew he would be taking advantage of it. The maรฎtre d' approached them, and Gabriel asked for a booth, somewhere in the back. She nodded and led them to a quiet spot, and there were seated.
Gabriel looked Erica up and down. He could never get enough of her. She was really stunningly beautiful. Dark, lively eyes, a smile that literally made him weak at the knees on more than one occasion, Curly, full-bodied dark hair, and a body that would have made Bernini weep.
She noticed him staring, and looked down, suddenly feeling a little self-conscious. "I'm sorry, I don't mean to embarrass you." Gabriel said. "It's just that I've been looking at your pictures and your cam for so long now, it just feels a little surreal being with you in the flesh. While I never doubted that you would be as ravishing in real life as you are online, I did not expect the impact to be quite so, well, visceral. I'm having a hard time not looking at you."
Erica smiled again. She knew how he felt - he had never hid it from her. It took a little getting used to being the center of quite that intense attention, but it was far from unpleasant. And while they did meet online - "A hive of scum and villainy" as Gabriel would no doubt have put it, nerd that he was - he was definitely one of the good guys. She felt completely safe with him, otherwise she would never have agreed to meet with him in the first place.
"You're sweet." She said. "And I feel the same way. It's a lot more intense than I was expecting. And you're a good looking guy, too. Don't put yourself down!"
Gabriel grinned. She knew from experience that he was always quite self-effacing, but it was true. He was tall, with a pleasantly handsome face. Nothing extraordinary, to be sure, but far from unattractive. He had a ready smile, and intense eyes that were mostly bright blue, but could shift to grey depending on the light - and his mood. In the dim restaurant they appeared to be darker blue than usual, but they were focused on her with his usual acuteness.