Jessica lay back with her eyes closed, lips parted and the sensation of Bill's lips just barely brushing against her own.
She could feel the heat of the sun through the thin fabric of her yellow sundress, hear the warbling cry of a red winged blackbird and the ever present background hum of the city while she tried to pant for breath.
"Ohhhh, Billy...." Jessica sighed while she pulled her right foot up so that her legs spread wider as Bill's fingernails grazed lightly over the skin of her inner thighs.
"You like that?" Bill whispered softly, his breath brushing against her earlobe.
"Ummm," Jessica sighed.
She gave an involuntary gasp at the feel of a warm breeze caressing her wet inner lips, licked her lips at the hot kiss of the sun warming her exposed vulva.
She opened her eyes at the sound of a loud burr and caught a glimpse of a darting humming bird as it flew out over the rippled mirror surface of the lake that she and Bill were laying next to. Long grass formed a natural cushion beneath the red and black checkerboard blanket, a picnic basket with the remains of lunch and a bottle of sauvignon blanc with only a third of the sweet wine remaining scattered to the side.
She looked up and stared into Bill's gray blue eyes while he smiled down at her with his familiar quirky half smile, his mop of dark brown hair hanging down in an untidy mess. Jessica gasped again, Bill's fingernails grazing lightly over the swell of her mound, her hips thrusting up without any conscious thought of her own.
Jessica had guessed exactly what Bill had in mind when he had suggested they have a picnic lunch, especially when he had also suggested she wear his favorite yellow sundress.
Without any underwear or bra.
She hadn't really been in the mood, but she had always made it a point with all of her boyfriends and past lovers to be generous with her affections, be it a caress, a lingering kiss or intimate touch. To always try to make a point to spend at least some time naked together every single day even if it were only a few minutes in the morning while they rushed to get ready for work or in the evening as they got ready for bed. And she had always preferred to sleep in the nude.
She didn't want just a roommate, someone who happened to live at the same address with only occasional 'benefits' that she was constantly denying, creating that resentment and tension that was so much a part of many of her girlfriend's relationships. And even marriages.
And she had discovered years ago that even if she weren't 'in the mood' at that moment, a little patience, a few soft touches and drawn out, slow kisses that gradually traveled down her body seemed to always help her find that 'mood' even if it always seemed so elusive for her girlfriends.
Bill's eyes traveled down to between her legs where the hem of her sundress had ridden up to her bellybutton, the diamond stud piercing glittering in the sun. She glanced down to see her dark, wrinkly inner lips glistening wet in the sun, the pink pearl of her clit just visible beneath the horseshoe shape of her hood and a constant flow of clear liquid escaping her vulva already coating her inner thighs.
She had even shaved before their trip to make sure that she was nice and smooth. She hid a grin at the thought of the deal she had made, how if Bill preferred her to keep herself shaved then she demanded the same from him in return. It was one way to make him shave his own pubic hair so she could enjoy giving him blowjobs and she wasn't about to tell him she preferred to keep herself shaved no matter if he did or not.
"God, you're beautiful," Bill sighed, his fingertips grazing her inner lips and trailing a gleaming thread of liquid behind when he pulled away.
"I bet you say that to all your girlfriends," Jessica said breathlessly.
Bill chuckled and brought his fingertip up to his mouth to suck the glistening drop of liquid off. He made a sound midway between a moan and a growl at the taste and then quickly shifted around so that his head was towards her feet. Jessica rolled towards him and onto her side, her left foot slipping up so that her leg was angled up and Bill could lean forward and rest his cheek on her right inner thigh.
Jessica sighed and closed her eyes at the feel of Bill's fingers spreading her open and then gasped at the first touch of his tongue circling her vulva. A soft moan escaped her as he began to suck and pull on her inner lips, repeatedly stretching them to eventually pull from between his lips while at the same time gently pinching and stroking her hood with her clit throbbing in time with her heartbeat.
"Ahhhh, Bill...." Jessica sighed softly with the feel of the hot sun on her upturned face.
She felt her body jerk when he ran the flat of his tongue slowly over her gaping vulva, his fingertips still stroking and pinching her hood to tease her clit. Her breathing began to increase until she was panting, sweat soaking her skin before finally feeling the muscles of her abdomen tense, her sheath squeezing rhythmically as she had her first orgasm.
"I'm cumming!" Jessica whimpered, a hand reaching out to entangle her fingers in Bill's unkept hair and force his mouth tighter against her vulva.
Bill never paused, never slowed, only continued to devour her as she felt a warm rush of liquid spill from her body. She opened her eyes to look down, a milky white cream now covering her thigh as well as much of Bill's face as he smiled up at her and continued using the flat of his tongue to lap over her gaping, swollen vulva.
"I love your taste," Bill whispered and then used his fingertips to pull back her hood so that he could begin to circle her pearl with the tip of his tongue.
Jessica shuddered and gasped at the intense flare of pleasure before finally reaching up to unbutton and unzip Bill's kaki shorts that were positioned a foot or two in front of her face. It took a moment for her trembling fingers to manage the button and zipper, another moment for her hand to find Bill's erect dick, but the instant she managed to guide his length free she had his glans pressed against her cheek.
Jessica ran Bill's glans slowly over her face, his precum adding a tiny drop of lubrication as she caressed her eyelids and cheeks, nose and lips. Finally she took pity on Bill's soft moans and took his bulbous helmet in her mouth and began to suckle while using her hand to stroke up and down the silky soft skin of his shaft. She loved the soft feel of his skin beneath her palm, loved the way that his skin glided over his hard shaft while she suckled his glans.
It was Bill's turn to moan in pleasure while Jessica circled the ridge of his glans with her tongue before using just the tip to toy with his slit. She could smell his strong, pungent sent, could taste the salt of his sweat on his glans and loved both without all the hair that she hated getting in her face. She reached up to cup and massage his balls with one hand while still stroking his soft skin up and down his hard shaft. She didn't try to take his length down her throat, not because she couldn't but because she knew he enjoyed her suckling his glans more than deep throating, using her tongue to play with his sensitive head while she used her hand to stroke him slowly up and down his length.
Bill moaned again, his hips starting to rock in time with the motion of her hand but never pausing in his own attentions, his tongue lapping over her swollen vulva before plunging deeper into her body.
