It's a sunny and warm spring day. I'm lying on the couch under an open window, waiting for you to get home from the gym.
I've placed myself there very deliberately. I've put on the skirt and t-shirt you like so much. The skirt because it's short and not too tight, and is the type that will blow up easily in a strong wind. You like the shirt for the opposite reason, because it's too tight.
For various and frustrating reasons, it's been several days since we've had sex. I'm determined we're not going to wait another day.
I can hear you on the stairs, so I pick up a book and pretend to read. Really, I just want to see your reaction when you see me but not be obvious about it.
As you walk into the room, I peek over the top of the book. I see your stride hitch just a little when you see me. Unfortunately, the effect I'm looking for doesn't seem to materialize.
"C'mon babes, it's beautiful out. Let's go to the park." You walk over to the couch, grab my hand and start to pull me up. "I've got some drinks and some snacks, and we can have ourselves a little picnic."
I look at you, a little bit baffled. "Okay, I guess I'll just go change then."
You tug me towards the door. "No, just grab some shoes, you're fine."
I put on my sandals and you head towards the stairs, me in tow.
After getting to the park, you set up a blanket on a shaded area of ground. We sit for a while, having our snacks and talking.
At some point, I realize that the wind has increased a little bit, and there are gray clouds on the horizon. When I point this out, you say, "Oh, it should pass us by, don't worry."
You lean over and give me a soft, slow kiss. You nuzzle along my cheek over to my neck and whisper into my ear, "Babes, I want you to go into that stand of trees, take off your panties and bring them back to me."
I look at you with surprise. And curiosity. "What about all this wind? It may be a bit more exposure than I care to have."
"You'll be fine. Please, go."
I get up and walk into the thick stand of trees. I look around rather self-consciously for a few moments, then lift my skirt and remove my panties. I ball them up in my hand, and walk back to the blanket, all the while trying to make sure my skirt doesn't go flying up.
When I get back to the blanket, I sit down carefully with my legs folded underneath me and hand you my panties. You put them into your pocket and thank me.
We carry on with our picnic. Although I'm somewhat aroused, I'm also feeling a bit nervous. I keep looking around us, sure that everyone can tell what I just did.
You lean close again and kiss me as your hand sneaks its way beneath the skirt to lightly run your hand between my legs.
For a second time, you whisper to me. "I have another task for you. I want you to go back into the trees and start touching yourself." You hold out a scarf and continue, "But I want you to put this over your eyes, so you can't tell if anyone can see you."
I'm a little started at the request. But I'm also excited at the thought. Without saying anything, I take the scarf and stand up, again being careful with my skirt. I head into the middle of the group of trees and stand with my back against one of them.
I tie the scarf around my eyes, and then run my hands down my front, stopping at my breasts to squeeze and tease my nipples. I reach my skirt and pull it up to hold with one hand while the other starts playing with my clit.
After a few moments, I think I hear something. I stop and try to listen. But I cannot hear anything except the distant sounds of the park, so I go back to playing.
My fingers are now dipping into my pussy while the palm presses against my clit. I hear another sound. This time I'm pretty sure it is you, coming to watch me. The thought of this turns me on even more and my hands start moving faster.