If you haven't already, reading parts one and two will bring you up to speed.
Disclaimer - this is totally made up. Pure fiction from my dirty mind.
"Oh hi!" responded Jessica. "You were at our favorite viewing platform this morning."
"I hope we weren't interrupting anything."
Jessica blushed deeply and squirmed in her chair.
"Hey, it's a public park. We don't own that place," answered Jessica, avoiding the question.
"Well, my name is Trudy, I'm camped right next door."
"I'm Jessica, and this is Max."
I nodded and said hello.
"You said
I'm
camping. What happened to your partner?"
"Oh, he's my boyfriend and just got called back to work for an emergency. He is a nursing home director and just found out they are having a short notice inspection of the facility tomorrow. I'm hoping he will be back in a couple of days. Meanwhile, I get to relax by myself."
"That's too bad. Perhaps you would like to relax with a glass of wine. Max was just about to open a bottle of dry rose."
"Yes! I'd love to have a glass. It's a bit early, but it sounds perfect right now."
I got up to get the wine. I was a bit surprised that Jess would be open to have company in her current state.
Trudy was a very attractive redhead, probably in her mid thirties. She had a lovely smile and a smattering of freckles on her nose and cheeks. About five foot five with a curvy figure. Not skinny, more on the voluptuous side. She wore a button up shirt that showed a bit of cleavage and more freckles. It was long enough to cover the details of her tight yoga pants.
When I returned with the two glasses, the ladies were deep in conversation. Trudy was sitting in my chair so I handed them their glasses and went to fetch another chair. As I sat down beside Jessica, she turned and said, "Could you make us a cheese board? Us girls have a lot to talk about."
"Okay... How long should I take?"
"Half an hour."
"No problem."
"Enjoy your conversation."
"Jessica turned to Trudy and said, "I'll be back in 5." Then she followed me into the trailer.
"What? You don't think I can make a cheese board?"
"No, I'm about ready to explode. I need release."
"Won't Trudy hear?"
"Probably."
"Huh?"
"Don't worry, she is a nurse and I shared my predicament with her."
"Yikes, that's baring your soul quickly."
"Shut up and lick."
"Boobs first?"
"No, I'll take care of that. I'm so close that this should only take a minute or two."
She went to the bed, lifted her skirt then spread her legs. I got another towel to slip under her. She raised her butt off the bed while I slipped the towel in, simultaneously licking her dripping lips. She raised her hips higher and ground her sex into my face. My hands went under her ass to help hold her up and I began to circle her clit with my tongue. She bucked her hips up and down and literally fucked my face. After a few gyrations, I pulled her clit between my lips and sucked. She came instantly, trying unsuccessfully to keep her voice down. I kept sucking until she finally lowered herself to the bed.
"Best one yet." she declared.
Surprisingly, she quickly stood up and wiped her crotch with the towel.
"I'll take this with me to clean up my chair."
Then she opened the door and stepped outside. Before the door closed, I heard Trudy say "Holy shit! You weren't kidding!"
I went to the fridge to pull out the cheese. I wanted it to be warm when served. I could almost make out the words of the two ladies talking, and since they wanted privacy, I put some music on the sound system. Some light jazz that covered up their conversation.
A Kindle book filled in the time before I put the cheese board together. Three types of cheese, crackers, pecans, dried fruit and some sliced salami.
When the half hour was up, I made a point of being noisy so I wouldn't startle them.
I placed the board on the table and went back to get the wine. When I returned, I noticed that Trudy had tears in her eyes.
"Is everything okay?" I asked.
Jessica answered for her. "She just got a call from her so-called boyfriend. He told her that he would be back to pick up the trailer at the end of the week. Then he told her that he wanted to end their relationship."
"He told her over the phone? What a chickenshit asshole."
"I agree," said a sniffling Trudy.
"Would you care for something stronger than wine Trudy? I've got some nice single malt."
"Bring out the bottle and three glasses," Jessica instructed.
"Will do."
After pouring the glasses, I raised my glass for a toast. "May your ex flunk his inspection!" It was a poor attempt at lightening the moment.