Steve picked up Teri at 9:00 pm, as he has all the previous Friday nights for the last few months. She took her time getting down the stairs to meet him. They had been together a while and have run out of things to talk about. She was going to try and change that tonight.
She wore a denim mini skirt, a white tank top, and her favorite brown leather slip-on sandals. Steve grinned when he saw Teri approaching. Steve's tight jeans were getting a little tighter when she playfully bent over the car door, asking seductively if he was going her way. Teri was giving him full view of her perfect full breasts.
He jumped out of his side of the car and ran around to open the door for her. She did not move to get out of his way, and he found himself face to face with her, about to crash into her. Her grin never changed as he tried to gracefully stop himself. Getting that close to her he could smell her, the milk and honey soap and shampoo, the mint of her just brushed teeth, her faint perfume of musk and vanilla, but most of all - he could smell her. Teri was on the hunt for sex tonight.
She took a step back, allowing him to open the door. He took her hand guiding her into the car. Her skirt slid up enough to show Steve her hungriness. She was seriously hungry for sex tonight, with the lack of panties and being fully shaven. She had always kept the hair short, but thought the women in the sex movies without any hair just looked naughty, too naughty for her. Steve's jeans became another size too small at just the mere glimpse of her uncovered baldness. Teri took her hand from his and slowly ran down his body. Feeling his heart beating a little faster and his abs tighten as her fingers glided over. His ass tightened as his pelvis involuntary thrusted slightly when her whole hand encompassed his hard cock. Teri began thinking tonight may be fun after all. She continued her travels of him gliding down his tight and shaking legs.
Teri finished her exploration of Steve, and laid her hand in her lap and just looked forward out the window. Steve was momentarily frozen. Upon recovery, he shut her door and slowly made his way around the car. After sitting for a second, he started the car. Teri was having a very difficult time not busting out in giggles watching the reaction she was having on Steve. Steve was trying so stay focused on driving, awaiting her next direction.
She did not know where the idea came from when it just came to her earlier. She was showering and getting ready for their Friday night ritual; picked up at 9:00; go to bar, meet friends, drink and laugh about work and kids, back to Teri's place for a quite 30 mins of the same old routine sex, then off to sleep feeling like something was missing. Tonight, before she knew what she was doing, she had gotten dress in as little as possible and decided she wanted to go make out at the cemetery.
Teri asks Steve if they can drive around and talk for a while. Breathing into his ear she was not in a hurry to get to the bar. Steve was going to continue to play this one out and followed every turn Teri whimsically threw out. Steve was fighting hard to focus on driving ever since the first turn which is when Teri's hand began rubbing his leg. What seemed a random turn here and there, was actually leading them, in a very round about way, to the old cemetery just outside of town.
Her need to get to the cemetery grew. She assumes it is just the excitement in the "naughty" factor of making out in a cemetery.
As she directs him to turn into the cemetery he gives a questioning look. She answers with lustful, take me now, eyes. He goes to take the first right. She stops him and continues directing him. She is not even sure where they are going, but she must go this way.
She finally tells him to stop. The car is not even in park when she jumps out and rushs to feels the darkness. A warm breeze washes over her. She giggles to herself thinking people are scared of these places. This is the safest she has ever felt. Steve comes up behind her and wraps his arms around her. She felt the soft blanket Steve had in his arms brush against her legs as his arms held her close. Her hand reaches down behind her and feels his hardness. She leads him back among the graves. A few rows back there is one grave under a Weeping Willow tree. With the branches almost to the ground, they were completely shielded.
Steve spread the blanket out as she brushed a few branches from the headstone. She read "Our beloved Son and brother -- Robert Beck". Died in the 60's, he would have been about 35 yo when he died she calculates. That is about her age, and way too young she feels. Her hand touching the headstone, she whispers "this one if for you Robert Beck, wherever you are."
With that, she turns back to Steve. She notices, in this darkness, his eyes almost look brown tonight. Not their normal hazel. Her lust over comes her thoughts. Her only thought now is she needs him to touch her like she has never needed him before.
She approaches Steve. Her hands meet his chest, feeling his heart race. He wraps her in his arms and they kiss. Not their normal kiss, but a kiss of lovers starving for each other. Her knees weaken as he lowers her to the ground. The blanket so soft under her, he was so hard above her. Her eyes close as his hands explore her body as though for the first time. He lays Teri's hands above her head and slides her tank top up and off.
His mouth passionately kissing her neck, trails down to her chest finding its way to her erect nipples. His warm hand on one breast and hot mouth on the other nipple, she has never felt this from Steve before. Again the lust overcame her thoughts and she let herself float into the sensations. His hand anxiously explores her, feeling every curve of her, anxiously making it's way to it's desired destination.
