The day has finally come. We are driving up to your friend's house on the lake for the weekend. It being empty we will get to enjoy it on our own. The drive is nice and the stillness surrounds us as we leave the city and head to the country.
Looking over at Tom I smile, "I have been so looking forward to spending time alone with you. The weekend should be perfect." Sliding closer I lean against your shoulder as you slip your arm around me. Silently we continue to drive. Unable to help myself I run my finger tips between the button holes on your shirt, feeling your skin and the bit of hair underneath, you lean down and kiss my forehead as I look up at you. It seems I want to be touching you all the time, I have trouble keeping my hands to myself but you don't seem to mind, you indulge me. Unbuttoning a couple of the buttons I let my hand find it's way inside, sliding over your chest and stomach feeling your muscles tighten and release as I do. Stretching up I kiss your neck and then nuzzle my head there content for the moment.
"There it is, Sandy," you say as you point out the place as we turn down a lane. "It is the only one in the area, isolated and sits a good ways off the road." Buttoning your shirt for you as you pull to a stop I give you a quick kiss and step out of the car.
Taking a deep breath, breathing in the peace of the place. Taking my hand we walk up to the house and then inside. Going into the living room the first thing I notice is the large windows looking out over the lake. The trees and rocky landscape making it picture perfect. Turning towards you I realize the view isn't half as interesting as you are. I wrap my arms around your neck as yours slip around my waist pulling each other close.
I reach for your mouth but you slide past me, kissing my neck and top of my shoulders. You know the spot so well that I love and I laugh a soft, throaty chuckle at my immediate response. The one you knew you would get. As desire floods my eyes I feel my nipples getting hard, poking through my shirt wanting to feel you, your skin, your lips and tongue.
Laughing louder as you continue to drive me crazy I pull away from you and say "Not this time Tom," smiling you raise your hands and say "What?" "I want to go swimming while the sun is still shining and there is plenty of time for that later, we have all weekend you know." Picking up a suitcase I point to a room wondering if it is the bed room and you shake your head yes. You watch me walk away, my hips swaying, my legs exposed beneath my shorts.