Derek thought of the scene he had just witnessed in the Barnes & Noble cafe. The expression on Mariana's face as she had touched herself and the visage of her hairless pussy were burned into his memory. Even years later, he would recall both and get hard. At this moment, with the act just behind them, he was aroused like he had never been before.
Derek walked uptown on Broadway, holding Mariana's hand lightly. His fingers caressed her palm and slid in and out slightly. He glanced down at her face as they walked, and she smiled up at him. He adjusted his cock so that he could zip his pants, which he had unfastened in the cafe. Still, the tip of his penis poked out slightly. If not for his long shirt, there would definitely be a problem.
The shirt rubbing on his bare cock head, the subtle play of their hands, and remembering all those men staring at Mariana was putting Derek at the razor edge of cumming. He felt that the slightest touch could set him off. There was no way his erection was going away anytime soon, so he resigned himself to being slightly exposed until he could properly position it.
Even walking in Derek's state was sexually charged. He checked out women of all shapes, sizes, and hotness as they came from the other direction. Although he appreciated the variety, Mariana was definitely the hottest in her outfit. He noticed how men would peer at her, some obviously, some just a glance. The fact that she was being undressed by these men's eyes only pushed Derek higher. He was so proud that this little sex kitten was his for the weekend.
They walked six city blocks, passing movie theaters, dance studios, and various small shops. There were hoards of people moving at various speeds. Mariana and Derek often had to get close together to maintain their handhold and work their way through the crowds. Each time they smashed together like this, he would cop a feel of her ass or a braless breast (through the shirt, of course).
Each touch stoked the fire that was already simmering in Mariana's loins. No one touch was all that significant, but taken as a whole, they were making her exceedingly horny.
"Wow," she thought. "I can't believe how much he gets me going."
They continued to walk the streets of New York. When they crossed East 19th St, he saw in the distance Victoria's Secret at the corner of 5th Avenue. Wicked thoughts of trying on lingerie filled his mind. He could imagine her trying them on and parading just outside the dressing room with whatever lacy nothing he picked. It was tempting.
But, he was also hungry for food, and the lunch he packed in his backpack was calling his name. One hunger would have to wait. They entered Madison Square Park and he scanned the area for a place to settle for a picnic.
There were an unreal number of dogs carousing off to the left. Derek read a sign, "James Dog Run". He decided against going that way.
"Let's walk over there," he gestured to his right, "and see if we can find a bench or a patch of free lawn," he said to Mariana.
She smiled up at him.
"I'm all yours. We can do anything you want." She replied.
Did she just put a special emphasis on the word "anything"? He thought she had. It made his cock twitch to think what the set of anything could include.
They walked for a while in silence. Derek could tell something was on her mind, but waited for her to speak first.
"That was crazy," Mariana finally said to Derek in a low voice. "Back there in the bookstore, that was nuts." She kept her head down as she talked, looking pensive and unsure.
Derek thought a moment before responding. "It may have been a little crazy. But it was the hottest thing I have seen in my life, Mariana." He was also speaking quietly, matching her.
She chewed her lip. "I don't know. I have never done anything like that before."
"Honestly, Mariana," Derek said, "I have never been so hard for so long." He took the hand that he was holding and pressed it firmly on his throbbing erection.
She hissed and gave an almost involuntary, "mmmm". Her hand withdrew as they passed a pair of power walkers going the other way. She was thinking it through as they walked.
Her hand strayed to grab him again. She stroked him through his jeans.
"That's nice," Derek said. "You definitely know how to keep a guy 'up'."
Mariana's smile grew. Her hand shifting, rubbing his shaft. She noticed that his shirt was covering the top of his pants. Her fingers traced along his cock and found that his head was actually poking out the top. Her troubled expression was clearing, replaced with a more playful one.
Derek composed his thoughts. It was getting difficult. "Those people will have a fantastic story to tell. They will tell their friend or their lover about the sexy lady with the school girl outfit touching herself in a Barnes & Noble. Maybe they will have noticed how your pussy was completely shaved."
"They most likely noticed how your shirt was barely able to contain your heaving breasts. Or how your nipples were clearly visible, even through the thin white material."
Mariana seemed entranced by his words. Her hips swayed, her skirt playfully swished to the left and right. It flounced again, rising high up on her thighs and nearly revealing her bare ass. Derek could tell that she was aroused again.
They veered off across the lawn, through a sparse set of park trees. They found a spot of grass that was somewhat secluded, a bit off the pavement and dirt paths carved through the park. Derek set down his backpack and unzipped it. He pulled out a tupperware container, a blanket, two little sandwich bags, and two bottled waters.
She shrugged her shoulders. "I guess it was pretty hot. I like doing things for you that stretch my boundaries. You expand my horizons."
Her voice was silky, drawing out each word. Derek grinned.
"Really?" he asked. He continued, knowing the answer. "That is great. I am a boundary pusher. I like to find that line of reluctance and push against it. I think we are going to have an 'interesting' time." He raised his eyebrows at her.
Derek spread the blanket out on the lawn, smoothing it out as much as possible. Mariana watched him, admiring his ass in those sexy jeans. She just wanted to push him over and climb on top, grinding her pussy down on him. Her mind formed a picture of it, the look of surprise, his jeans rubbing against her bare pussy.
"Mmmmm."
It was an audible "mmmm" and Derek peered to the side and up, smiling as he finished setting out the blanket. He sat down on the blanket, reaching over to the tupperware and popping the lid. Reaching in, he pulled two sandwiches out and handed one to her, plus a bottled water. He patted the blanket beside him.
Mariana sat down, executing this elaborate series of moves that kept her skirt in place, her treasures underneath hidden from view, despite having her hands full. Derek was impressed. Still, he saw flashes of bare thigh from his vantage point and it made his penis throb in response.
