Mmmm yes… Today we are going to have a picnic. I go and start packing a picnic basket for us while you get the blankets and other things we need for our picnic on a secluded beach. I put in things we both like into the basket along with a bottle of white wine, two glasses and a cork screw (cannot forget this).
We head out to a spot you know about where not many people congregate. The drive is about an hour from home. At first we make small talk while you drive. You notice that I am moving a little closer. We hold hands for a little while as we talk. I notice there are not many cars on the road which is nice for what I have in mind.
Slowly I slip my hand from yours and begin softly rubbing your thigh, careful not to move too close to the inside. Our eyes meet for a brief moment as you shift a little in your seat. I give you a sly smile as my hand gets a little more daring, moving closer and closer to that special place.
Slowly I stroke you through your clothing as your hand moves over my blouse. I unzip your pants to adjust you so it will not be uncomfortable for you. Your hand slips under my blouse, fondling me a little more aggressively. Moaning softly as you roll me between your fingers and thumb, I slip you out and begin tracing the tip with my tongue. I heard a soft moan from you.
Slowly I begin to move my mouth up and down you, my hand moving with my mouth, feeling it getting growing with each stroke. Somehow your hand has found it's was into my shorts.
I hope you like this…
