“We’re stretching our legs and I’m giving my ears a rest.”
“Was I loud again?” She covered her mouth and I could still see the smile that spread behind her hand.
I chuckled. “Yeah, a little. But I guess I deserved it for blindfolding you.”
“Well, you certainly do deserve it for teasing me. I don’t want to ever think about losing you or Tani.”
As her eyes softened and ringed red, I brought my arms around her and pulled her close. I planted another kiss into her hair and let my nose breath in the warm scent of vanilla. She was a walking cupcake; sweet and delicious.
And with the perfect amount of cream filling too.
The thought of her panting as I worked her release had my cock hard and I damned the thing with my dirty thoughts and rubbed Sarah’s back, tracing circles and soothing her. “I’m sorry, Sweets.”
Her mouth found mine again, this time with more hunger and I wished like hell I’d taken her to our final destination first.
The sun was moving lower and I knew we had limited time. I wanted to take her back to our special place and I had a little surprise for her waiting there.
I stepped back and held her hand as I mounted my bike, then I helped her on behind me and told her to hold on. We made the short trip up the road and down below, where our secret place waited.
She saw the cooler right away and gasped. “Is that a picnic?”
I killed the bike. “Yeah, I had to bring this earlier and hoped to God it would still be here.”
“That’s where you went? It hasn’t even been two hours.” I couldn’t have brought it any earlier, but I knew the sliced fruit, cheese and wine would be safe. The crackers I’d brought were safe in the top zipper.
“This is just a little bit of our fun for the evening. I have more, but you have to wait for that.” She gave me a pleading look but I shook my head. “It’s another surprise.”
“There’s something you should know about your wife. She doesn’t like surprises. She’s a nosy gal that way.” She hopped off my bike and I followed to open up the bag I’d stashed with a huge quilt inside.
“You thought of everything.” She waited until I spread it out and then sat. “This is nice.”
“Thank you. I hope you approve of the meal.” I knelt beside her and opened the ice chest to show her our loot.
“Perfect. After that ride, I’m still a bit uneasy.” She grabbed a grape off its stem and popped it into her mouth.
I poured the wine and handed her a glass. “To us and an amazing future together.” She raised her glass and pulled it to her lips.
I took her hand and held it as we glanced around in a moment of silence and appreciated the beauty around us. After a moment of nibbling and making conversation, her eyes sparked as if an idea had hit her.
She stripped off her shirt and my brow rose, wondering what she’d peel next. “Dinner and a show, I like it.”
She nudged me. “I’m going for a dip.”
“Oh, I remember you said you’re into that. Want some company?” I peeled off my jacket and tossed it with her shirt which quickly grew into a pile as she unhooked her bra, her perky breasts with their tight rosy nipples spilled out crying for attention.
I had to keep it together though. I had other plans, but this was the perfect start to them and would make for a much hotter time.
I stood after shucking my boots and then took down my pants. She smiled and stepped off the blanket, backing away to see more of what I was doing and less of where she was going. She paused before she dipped the first toe into the water and waited.
I stepped over our pile of clothes and approached her holding out my hand to take hers. Then I led us into the water, her sweet cleft disappearing first as she knelt in the shallow water.
“It’s freezing.” She trembled and I pulled her closer, stroking her arms to create friction. Her head fell against my chest. “I bet you could warm me up.”
“I’ll sure try.” I led her out to the deeper waters, and she giggled each time the water splashed onto a dry part of her skin.
“I’m not sure I can handle much more.” She held up her hand protectively and pulled me to a stop.
I belted a laugh. “This probably wasn’t what your last time skinny dipping was like. I bet you did it with more finesse than this.”