The weekend is drawing closer and closer and your little secret is burning within you, screaming to be released. This secret of yours cannot be disclosed to your work colleagues though, this was your own private taboo and yours alone. You are heading for a works lunch and I just happen to have an invite too. Everyone had been given a +1 invitation and I was yours, being what everyone thought of as just a new friend you'd recently met. No one suspected there was anything between us, why would they? as I had only been there a week, though we had known one another for months.
All afternoon in the pub we had enjoyed the company, all the while checking each other out and thinking of our last liaison together. We finish our meals in the pub and walk towards the exit, I am right behind you and you tense as I hold your sides for a brief moment, despite knowing someone might easily see the exchange. We take seats with everyone else out to the front of the pub, making small talk with others as we secretly make eyes to each other.
I think of moving closer to reach for your leg but realise the underside of the table is exposed to the views of others so think better of it, for the time being. People start to talk of leaving and I mention, to anyone listening of walking through the woods home. Your mind begins to work overtime to think of a way we can be together. As time draws on the sun comes out again and it becomes hotter and hotter. Your ride is about to go and you say it's too nice to leave yet. You fetch your bag from the car before it leaves then disappear into the pub.
Several others leave before you reappear wearing a thin mid length summer dress. It's bright yellow and you look stunning as you walk towards the table. I jump up and pull a chair out for you to sit and offer to get you a drink. I rush in to get you an ice cold OJ. Whilst i'm away you announce to everyone remaining that you have just spoken to a friend who is coming to meet you for a drink. You relax a little more in your seat now watching on and waving as the remaining members of the party depart.
I have been missing for some time now and you begin to wonder what has happened to me but the relief etched on your face is plain to see as I walk back with your drink and take in the radiant view of you bathed in the brilliant sunshine. At last we are alone.
We take a small sip of our drinks and with a knowing look into each others eyes we jump up, our drinks forgotten and head for the canal adjacent to the pub. Worrying that someone might still be hanging around we suppress the urge to take each others hands until we are under a bridge, not 50 yards from where we entered the canal side. The moment we are out of sight from the pub I grab your hand, spin you around and our lips lock for the first time since my arrival in the area. Your body tenses and the initial hardness of our touching lips becomes softer and softer as you melt in my arms. We part and look deeply into one another's eyes now, knowing in that moment there was no going back for us once again.
We turn, hand in hand and head along the canal path at too swift a pace for any average couple of lovers on an early evening walk. The anticipation of being alone once again getting the better of us. You giggle as we go and before long we find a path into the woods. We pass several people, walking dogs or generally rambling, enjoying the good weather. We try to act like any other couple taking a walk on a hot summer evening but I'm sure we fail miserably. The path becomes quiet and I lead you off the main track into the thick woods.
We travel in one direction for several minutes and you whisper "stop here" I reply with a finger to my lips and lead you a little further still. As I part some overgrown bushes we are greeted by the sight of a small waterfall emptying into a small body of water right before us. I turn to you and say "I checked this place out earlier in the week, trust me" At this point you are completely under my spell and reply "anything!" I unbutton my shirt, taking it off swiftly then lift your dress high over your head. I look you up and down, drinking in your perfect form once again. I tell you how much I've missed being close to you then indicate for you to lose it all, which you do without hesitation, as I in turn lose my trousers and underwear. I take your hand and again kiss your lips, this time we are in sync and the kiss seems as natural as day turning to night.
I slowly lead you into the water. The sting of cold is soon replaced by a coolness as our bodies adjust to the sudden temperature change. We wade in further and the water is at our waists. I feel your slight reluctance and pull you close to reassure you. We move further in, close to the waterfalls edge, cold splashes wetting our faces. We are now submerged to our necks and you cling to me tightly. Our bodies feel the warmth of each other, despite the cold of the water. Our bodies are together and you feel me against you. You push me away and playfully splash water to my face saying "I can feel you against me down there you dirty man!" I reply that only you can make me so hard this way and you love having me close to you anyway, your protest unfounded. You don't deny it and simply move closer, wrapping your arms around my neck as we kiss again.
My hands fight through the water and run up and down the lines of your body. Your body is fighting between the cold of the water and the warmth from being so close to me. You whisper "I think you can scratch this one off your bucket list now! let's get out of this freezing water". With that I laugh and turning, I lead you back to the bank where our clothes lay in a tangle. We leave the water and I hold you close to keep some warmth flowing within you. I leave you standing in all your majesty as I spread my shirt on the floor in front of us. I beckon you to lay down and you do so without hesitation. I lay beside you and we embrace, naked in the growing coolness of the evening. We kiss, hard once again and I feel your lips quiver slightly but we keep locked together and you soon forget the coldness, a mixture of my closeness and the sharp sun rays beaming down on us through the parted leaves of the trees. I begin to work my lips down the side of your face to your neck and you let out a little yelp of pleasure at the soft touch on your exposed skin.
I look deep into your eyes and you look directly into mine acknowledging that you truly want this right now, here in this beautiful place. I return my attention to your neck briefly then start to work my way down your body. I'm at your pert breasts, teasing your nipples between my teeth, slightly harder than you expected but your soft moans speak volumes. I continue my journey of your slender body, working down it's centre, around your belly, tracing my tongue along your soft skin until I move between your legs. I kiss and nibble at your inner thighs, teasingly hovering between your legs. I can see how wet you are, knowing it is not related to the dip we've just had. I begin to kiss the edges of lips as they glisten in the searing sunlight. I then begin to trace my tongue from top to bottom working slightly deeper each time. Your body convulses upwards as I plunge deeper, tasting your sweetness.
I work my fingers along the sides, opening you up further for my tongue to explore deeper and longer. You cannot believe how far my tongue is reaching and again I feel your delight. You reach down to lift my head and your free hand beckons me to come back up to you. I reach you and you plunge your tongue deep into my mouth. I know you brought me up for one reason and I oblige by ramming my all deep within you. I break our kiss and whisper "You feel so good" to which you reply "You feel so big inside me! I love this" I let out a little laugh knowing only you make me this large and solid. I begin a rhythmic dance within you, reaching areas even you have been unable to get to yourself. You feel every inch of me moving in and out of you. Your hands begin to work their way down my back until they are placed on my firm buttocks. You pull me even closer each time I thrust forward, ensuring you take me up to the hilt.