Looking around you see nothing but yellow barley-type fields, knee high against our legs. You smile as you squeeze my hand, a smile of love and happiness. Nothing could be better than this, the sun beating down on our backs and the thought of getting home and snuggled in with me ahead of you.
I squeeze back and mouth "I love you" to you and you smile, bringing your head into my chest and saying it back.
Your mind is now beginning to engage, thinking ahead of the present into tonight. Candles, some wine, and then a slow patient love making session by the fire in our rented cottage. Nothing could be better, and you can't stop yourself smiling.
This however distracts you somewhat, and you stumble your feet on the ground and start to fall. I grasp around your waist, but it is too late and we both fall to the ground laughing, side by side.
You roll into my chest and hug into me, wanting to savour the moment whilst you can. Looking up at me you shift towards my ear, and whisper in your thoughts about later. You notice me shift visibly, and smile slightly as you see a bulge forming in my shorts, my interest obvious in your plans.
However I simply look down at you and whisper "Why wait" before lightly kissing you on your lips. Your mind blanks as you kiss me back, slow and sensuous. Maybe a little snuggle here wouldn't go amiss after all.
We lie there gently kissing, your hand roaming over my body slowly and gently, being careful not to touch my ever growing bulge but just to tease around it.
Suddenly my hands grip around your hips and lift you onto me. Your short skirt lifts and as I seat you down you feel my bulge pressing against your already wet and sensitive clitoris. You shift slightly to let me rub against yourself, sighing slightly as the stimulant makes you tingle slightly.