My cock was coated in precum as I stroked and remembered your body thrusting against mine and I wanted you then so much so that I would have left the room and sought you out. Then my fingers lifted another photo this was of me clothed in shorts and a t-shirt, my head was covered by a hat and I grinned into the camera resting on a shovel obviously working in the garden. There were clouds that were in the background that were dark and threatening and spoke of a storm to come. I remembered that day and stroked my cock harder aiming to cum soon.
The day was sultry the clouds dark and threatening with rain that would soon start. Heat seemed to seep through the air, ground and every surface. I sweated and felt my clothes stick to my body as I worked and smoothed the spot in the garden that would be our hot tub. I heard a sound behind me to see you camera in hand taking a photo.
"Well some proof that you do work," you laughed as you snapped the picture.
I treated that comment with the silence that it deserved and leapt upon you and tickled you without mercy until you were on the lawn begging for me to stop. Taking that as submission I let go of you and you pulled my shorts to my ankles and ripped them from my body leaving me naked from the waist down. You fled around the garden waving my shorts above your head as I chased you. Tackling you to the ground I pulled your t-shirt and bra from your body as you ripped my teeshirt from mine leaving me naked but for my shoes. As you were doing this I pulled your shorts and panties off and felt your struggling naked body beneath mine.