Finally, the warm weather is returning here in Virginia. It's been a long winter
and I ache for Olivia's short skirts and thigh high stockings. She didn't
disappoint me the other day though. I convinced her to take off work a few hours
early and go to the park with me. I picked her up at the metro (subway) station
at about 1pm and drove a short distance to the park. She couldn't help but
notice my smile. "What are you up to?" she asked. "Well, I knew you were wearing
that long work skirt today and since it's so warm out, I thought you might like
a little freedom. I brought your favorite skirt with me. "Oh, and which skirt is
that?" "Well maybe it's my favorite skirt for you to wear. But you like this one
don't you? Besides it goes great with the blouse you're wearing today. And you
can take those panty hose off too. Your body will love the warmth from the sun
and the breeze." Soon, we arrived at the park. I told Olivia to go ahead and
change into her skirt while I got some stuff (my camera) out of the trunk. She
started to hesitate, but I guess she agreed that the warm weather would feel
good and that it would be nice to get out of her fancy skirt. When I'd waited
long enough, I went over to her side of the car, opened the door and snapped a
picture. She wasn't at all surprised and posed with her legs spread for me. We
then settled on a not so private grassy spot to put down the blanket. I also had
purchased some fruit, bread, cheese, water, and cookies (Oreos) for us to snack
on. As I spread it all out, Olivia kissed me and said how romantic I was to have
done this for her. "You're welcome. I know things get kind of tough at work and
sometimes things get pretty hectic around the house too." Then she kissed me
again, lightly grabbed my hand and ran it up her now bare, smooth, leg to her
tight pussy. I could feel that the panties were pulled tight between her lips
and I placed my palm against her sweet pussy. She felt so good, and we were
outside. I didn't want this kiss to end, but she pulled away and sat down.
"Let's eat. I'm hungry." So then we ate and talked and watched all the squirrels
and people. Your typical park scene on a warm spring afternoon. Sunny, good
smells, beautiful blue sky and flowering trees overhead, but not much else to
tell about that would be of interest in this particular story. Then Olivia said,
"Come over here. We're having a picnic. Don't you know what to do at a picnic?"
Of course I knew. So I moved over to her. She stretched out on her back and I
kissed her, as deeply and as romantically as I could. (She hates it when I get
right down to business.) I kissed her again and just lay there with her, holding
her and feeling her heartbeat against my cheek. As I looked up, I saw that
Olivia had raised her knees and spread her legs slightly. I kissed her again and
told her how sexy she is. "Do I feel Joe starting to get hard?" she asked. "Yes,
he's awake, all right. He just told me that he'd like to go somewhere warm, wet
and dark." "I think he'll have to wait until we get home. But I don't want him
to go back to sleep." At that point I heard some footsteps on the street below
us. We were on a slope overlooking the main road of the park. Below us was a guy
with a walkman passing by, who had apparently just noticed us too. Olivia kept
her knees up, so he must have been able to see what I was feeling with my palm
not too long ago. I smiled and waved. He waved back and kept walking. I asked
Olivia if she thought he could see anything. "I wish he could see that my pussy
is wet and ready for your cock, but he probably can only see my panties," she
answered. "Maybe I should take some more pictures?" "Good idea. I need some to
send home to my mother." I moved down the hill with my camera so that I could
see what the guy with the walkman had just seen. What a shot. What a pussy.
Olivia spread her legs a little and just looked at me with her brown eyes. Then
I told her to turn over and pull the skirt up over her ass. She did and I took
another picture. Unfortunately, I had only one more picture left on the film.
"Why don't you lay on your side and lift one knee up." She did just that. But I
wasn't satisfied. I never am I suppose. "Maybe you could pull your panties to
the side a bit." Again she did as I'd asked. As the film rewound, I walked back
up the hill. I lay down next to Olivia and pressed against her hip. I kissed her
and again my hand went to her pussy. I slipped her panties to the side and
spread her lips open slightly. My finger found its way to her wet inner lips,
then up to her clit and back down to moist opening. I fingered her cunt gently
and kissed her again. As I looked up, I saw our friend with the walkman walking
by. At first I was startled. But I saw him smile and so, I kept on feeling
Olivia's pussy. I returned to kissing her. "Did she hear our friend on the
street?" I asked myself. Her legs seemed to spread even farther apart. The
footsteps on the street stopped. I hooked one of my arms under Olivia's leg and
spread her for our friend to see. That Olivia would allow me to do this was
unbelievable to me. "Ohhh Baby," I said, "Do you know we have a visitor? "Yessss.
Why ... don't ... you pull my panties to the side? I want him to see my pussy
too." I followed her suggestion and pulled her panties to the side as far as I
could and kept her legs spread apart. As I kissed her, I knew that Olivia loved
me far more than any woman ever has. "Let's go home." I said. I want to put my
cock inside you. We slowly straightened up and started gathering our blanket and
left over fruit and cheese. Our friend continued his walk. As Olivia and I drove
home, she unzipped my jeans and placed her loving mouth on my cock. What a
beautiful day.
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