Summer is ending. The smell of autumn is in the air. You know what I mean, it's the cool crisp morning air you feel against your skin when you step outside first thing in the morning. I'm happy to live in a city that has all four seasons, I like all of them and I can't pick just one as a favorite. But autumn has to be right at the top. We get the cool nights, with warm days. The leaves are beginning to turn, and a few have already started to drop from the trees.
I stand on my deck drinking a cup of coffee, feeling the cool air play against my nipples making them hard. Quietly, he sneaks up behind me. I don't hear his approach but I can suddenly feel his heat radiating onto my back. Without saying a word, he reaches under my t-shirt and cups my breasts with each hand. His hands gently squeeze my breasts, thumbing my nipples at the same time. In pure desire, I grind my ass into his hips feeling his hard cock press against me. He knows how to play my nipples and breasts. He makes me squirm against him, moaning in my heat for him.
He pulls my hair away from my face and begins to gently suck and nibble on my ear lobe, before he trails hot kisses down the side of my neck. My coffee cup drops from my hand, forgotten, as I press my soft body into his. He moves one hand down to my stomach, tracing lazy circles on my flesh with his thumb. The heat from his hand against the cold morning air sends shivers up and down my body. I try to turn around, but he holds me still, and will not let me move.
