A Surprise for Sydney
Sydney and Tom had met at the remote wildlife preserve. Sydney was a beautiful, sexy woman. Average height. Some might call her a bit overweight, but she had perfect, sexy curves. Nice breasts. Strong shapely legs. Hair dyed a sexy auburn and deep brown eyes. She was 50 years old. Tom was 65, six feet tall, 240 pounds, graying hair.
It was a nice spring day, sunny and in the 70's. After they had each parked and embraced, Tom took a quilt and a day pack from his van.
"Follow me," he said as he started into the trees. He stopped a short distance in and spread the quilt on the ground. "Now, Sydney, you are going to strip naked. I guarantee you will find today worth it." Sydney obeyed. He handed her a blindfold and instructed her to tie it on and lay down on her back on the quilt. She did so. Several minutes passed. To Sydney it seemed like hours, but any time she started to talk Tom hushed her. The sun felt wonderful on her naked body. The thought that she was on display nude in the outdoors already had her pussy feeling wet.
Then she heard a sound. It was the sound of a car on the gravel. Alarmed, she said, "Tom, I think someone's coming." He stopped her from removing the mask and put a finger on her lips.
"Shhh. Just be still. Maybe they'll turn right around and leave." But the car stopped. A door opened and then slammed shut. Sydney tensed up. Tom patted her reassuringly. Footsteps on the path snapped twigs and rustled leaves as they approached. Sydney squirmed and reached for the blindfold. Tom stopped her hand. He whispered, "It's okay."
A female voice said, "What have we here? What a beautiful sight to stumble upon!"
"Surprise," Tom called out and Sydney realized the surprise was for her.
Sydney felt someone get down with her on the quilt. Gentle hands caressed her face and stroked her hair. She felt her hand taken and placed on a nice size, soft breast covered by a tee shirt. It was obvious there was no bra underneath. She rubbed the breast and started gripping the nipple which immediately stood hard and firm.
"Oh, Tom. Thank you." Tom knew that Sydney had been wanting to feel another woman's body against her own, to taste and smell her, to be sexual with her. Sydney had been wanting to explore her bisexual side, something she had not done since college many years ago.
Tom said, "Sydney, meet Annie." Annie's hands were now playing with Sydney's bare breasts and nipples. Annie backed away and Sydney could sense the tee shirt being removed. Then she felt the breast against her face, the nipple centered on her mouth. She sucked vigorously. It swelled with excitement.