You pull on to the car park where I am stood waiting near the entrance to a small dirt track. Approaching me you see that I am checking out your firm milky calves on display because of your slightly short walking shorts. My gaze traces slowly up your body enjoying the figure-hugging thin top you have on. As I get to you breasts I am momentarily confused as they appear smaller than your 34 DD chest usually looks until I realise you must be wearing a sports bra. Continuing up I see you looking straight into my eyes with a beaming smile as you enjoy me enjoying you, your dark auburn hair fluttering lightly in the wind.
You hold my gaze as unspoken thoughts flash between us before saying "This way?" as you make toward the track you assume we will be walking along. You add a little seductive sway to your ass knowing I will check out your firm, rounded cheeks which your shorts hug showing sexily. After letting you get a few steps so I could watch each cheek rise and fall as you walk, I take a few strides to catch up with you.
To begin with we walk in sexually charged silence and then we drop into random platonic conversation. After a while however we start to walk closer together, slowly getting into each others personal space as the tension between us starts to build again. Eventually the skin of our arms lightly brushes the other causing goose bumps to instantly form, conversation slows as our fingertips start to play with the other's. Then as fast as it starts it is over and I break away from you a half pace putting me back out of your personal space.
We continue to walk a few minutes until there is a small path running off the main path leading towards a wooded area. As you go to follow the main path I step in close and place my hand in the small of your back and guide you towards the smaller track. You feel the heat of my hand start to transfer through your thin top as it lingers in place ever so slightly too long as my little finger drops into your waistband where there the small of your back meets the top of the crack of your ass. Just as you turn to look at me I remove it and walk on ahead of you without a sideways glance and continue talking causing you to question if it had in fact been your imagination.
As we walk down this rarely trodden path I look off to my left and say "ohh look over there" as I draw your attention to a dense cluster of trees which appear to circle a small clearing. Again I place my hand in the small of your back to guide you towards it, only this time my finger tips don't just drop into your waist band but so my hand moves south and into it causing your waist band to bite into you as room is made for my hand. My fingers run down the crack of your ass before moving over the fullness of your cheeks.
You look at me but as you do you realise my arm is bending, pulling you in close to me so that we are face to face as I look down at you, eyes locked. After a few seconds which last a life time both of us aggressively kiss each other as though there is nothing else in the world, forcing our tongues into each others mouths, biting each others lips as we clumsily move towards the dense tree cluster.
Both your hands moves towards my waistline feeling for my button and zip with an animistic desire to free my quickly swelling cock. Just as you find the button I pull my lips from yours, the lack of pressure on your lips disorienting after being pressed so hard together. Firmly grabbing your wrist I pull it away and turn you round with your arm twisted up your back as you realise my strength. With my other hand I grab your shoulder pulling you back so you lean against me, my body being the only thing holding you upright.
Pulling your hair to one side I expose your neck as my lips move so close that there can only be the distance of mere atoms keeping the two from touching. First you feel the heat radiating from my lips and then a greater sensation as I let a breath out , the breath flowing down your waiting neck. You try to turn your head to meet my lips with yours but every time you try you feel the bite of pain as I pull on your hair refusing to let your head budge. My lips finally make contact with your skin and trace up your neck taking the very tip of your ear lobe into them and giving it a gentle nip,. Standing you back up and releasing my grip on your wrist as I walk away from you towards the clearing as I pick up the conversation we were having as though nothing had happened.
As we get to the clearing you find a big downed log with a large picnic basket laid out in front of it with a cooler next to it. I walk up to the cooler and remove a bottle of pink champagne and two glasses. I hand you the glasses and pop the cork firing it the short distance into the small crystal clear pond next to us. I pour us both a glass and then we sit back to the log as we both drink a bit too quickly, downing one after another until 2/3 of the bottle is finished.
I lean over you pretending to get the remainder of the bottle from the cooler however this time I run my hand under your top and pull it quickly up over your head; stopping as I get your arms above your head and your mouth and nose through the head hole leaving it tightly pulled round your eyes like a blindfold as I grab both your wrists in my hand pining them above your head.
Leaning in I kiss you gently, savoring the taste of your lips as your breathing starts to become shallow in excited anticipation. My lips start to trace down your chest until they meet the strong bulging fabric of your sports bra. I start to try and bite your nipples through the fabric, unable as it restrains your mounds. Finally I lose patients and let go of your wrists, roughly pulling your bra up over your tits, releasing them to the cool breeze as I again lift this up over your eyes reinforcing the makeshift blindfold.