The Summer Event - William & Lizzie

"Liz, I think you should have Summer take you around the tent and let her share her inspiration for some of these fine pieces..." William said loud enough for Summer to hear.

At that, Summer perked up "Oh I'd like that very much" she replied.

William winked at Liz as she hurried over to where Summer was seated. Summer stood, took Liz by the hand, and led her over to the far rear corner of the tent. William seated himself in Summer's chair and observed the two women interacting.

He was looking for subtle indications of attraction between the two, a talent he had garnered over years of life experience. Truth be told, he loved watching his wife work her magic. She had worked her magic on him back in the day, and he had witnessed it several times since they were married. Intellectually gifted, well-spoken, and extremely easy on the eyes, she still mesmerized him to this day. He was a lucky man.

Liz and Summer spent the better part of an hour touring the displays, more than an adequate amount of time for William to observe the obvious sexual energy between the two women... the delicate brushing of fingertips against arms, the erect nipples straining against the thin fabric, the flipping of hair, the subtle moistening of lips with tongues, the body language was unequivocal.

"What do you think honey?" The sound of Lizzie's voice snapped him to attention.

"That first one would look great in the living room and the second one is perfect for the bedroom, sold!"

Liz clapped her hands together excitedly.

Summer removed the two paintings from the display and moved them to her workbench. She added cardboard corner protectors to the frames and wrapped each painting neatly in butcher paper.

While Summer was wrapping the artwork Liz whispered in William's ear "I want her..." " I know baby, and you shall have her, I got this."

Liz trembled with such excitement that it made her knees wobble. The fact that he already had a plan was so typical of him, always two or three moves ahead. It was a trait that she still found incredibly attractive about him.

"Ok young lady, how much do I owe you?"

"Um, how about $150 for the bundle" Summer replied.

"My dear girl, you are way underselling yourself. Tell you what, $500 and you come back to our place after you close up shop and help us pick the best places to display them"

Summer blushed slightly while nodding her approval as William peeled five crisp C-notes off a large wad of cash and handed it to her.

"We'll be back around 5ish to pick you up. It was a pleasure to meet you Summer" William extended his hand but Summer was having none of the formality. She embraced him warmly, pressing her youthful lithe body against his.

She did the same with Liz, adding a kiss on her cheek. William collected the artwork and took Liz by the hand as they exited the tent.

"That was masterful William" Liz beamed as she hugged on his arm.

"Anything for you Lizzie, you have impeccable taste. That little gal is a firecracker."

William loaded the paintings in the back of the Land Rover then opened the passenger door and helped Liz in. As she stood on the running board she thrust her taught ass back towards William, her usual ritual, he smacked her bum playfully causing her to squeal.

He smiled wryly knowing full well that Liz was spun up and needed a release, he would oblige. He made his way around the vehicle and slid into the driver's seat; Liz was already touching herself.

She had shifted in her seat, giving her man a perfect view of her feminine charms, right foot resting mid-dash, left foot anchored at the rear of the console that separated them. She loved his fascination with her self-stimulation, how he would stare at her with an intensity that she found unnerving when they first met but that now drove her excitement to feverish levels.

He was looking her over as she edged her swollen petals with her fingertips, pausing randomly to spread them open so he could see inside her. The sun was at the perfect angle, illuminating her flawless bloom, she dipped a finger into her warm spring and started dragging thin filaments of girl juice up to her clit, stopping each time to rub her pulsating button in slow circles, pulling the hood back so William could see how aroused she was.

She moaned softly as she watched her man unzip his fly and pull his thick member out of his cargo shorts. She marveled at his massive knob, pre cum glistening in the sunlight. She slid a finger inside her and painted his cock head with her warm lube.

She longed to feel his glorious knob in her throat but the interior configuration of the Land Rover made oral impractical at best, so she carefully climbed over the console and straddled his large frame. Not an ideal fit but when he retracted the steering wheel forward she was able to manage.

She reached down and took his cock in her hand. She could feel his pulse as the blood pumped through his veins. She rubbed his knob against her dewy slit and left it poised at the entrance to paradise, gyrating her hips slightly.

William moved his left hand to her hip and his right hand to the back of her neck.

Their mating ritual was magical, they were never in a hurry... eyes riveted on each other, he pulled her slowly to him, covering her moist full lips with his. He felt her give in, melt in his arms as his tongue explored her mouth.

Liz sighed deeply as her lover's member slid into her. She felt the pressure of his hand on her hip guiding her down until his serpent was buried deep in her enchanted garden. She moved her hands to his heaving chest and pushed slowly backward until she was at the perfect angle to grind that beautiful knob against her pleasure center.

He moved his hand to her throat and squeezed lightly. The pressure of his massive hand gripping her throat triggered her instantly sending orgasmic shock waves through her body. Her whimpering as she climaxed triggered him and as her clutching body gripped his cock like a vise he erupted inside her sending thick streams of semen deep in her womb.

Liz collapsed onto William, the sweat-drenched couple enjoying some post-orgasmic bliss. She loved listening to his heart pounding in his chest as he lightly traced her spine with his fingertips.

William glanced at his watch. He and Liz had been at it for about an hour and they still had a couple hours to kill before they had to fetch Summer at the Boutique.

"You hungry babe?" William inquired. "Mmmmm yes, I'm starving," Liz replied. He fired up the Rover and headed south on the highway toward their favorite beachfront cafe for a cool drink and some lunch. They sat on the covered patio and enjoyed sweet tea and ahi poke reveling in the cool ocean breeze fanning their sweat-soaked bodies.

"What do you think of Summer?" Liz asked.

"Honestly Liz, she's spooky, there is something otherworldly about her. It's almost like she casts spells with those emerald eyes of hers. I can't explain it other than at first glance I suddenly had this tremendous urge to impregnate her, it's a little unsettling."

"I know right!?! Everything about her vibe screams breed me. She's hot, I want her. I want us to make her ours. I feel in my gut that she wants that too. I sense she's weary of being nomadic. She wants stability, she wants a family... she wants to belong."

"What makes you think that Liz?"

"Oh, just some of the things she shared with me while we were touring her art display. She's been through a lot and she's sturdy and very independent but there is a longing for connection and attachment in that girl that is painfully obvious to anyone paying attention."

"What's your plan, Liz?"

"Let's just go lasso that filly and see if we can break her!"

She winked at him slyly. William paid the bill and the two headed back to the Boutique to fetch their prize.