Take me on a picnic. You bring the blanket and I will bring the picnic basket full of goodies for us to enjoy. You find the perfect secluded spot for us to spread out the blanket and just lie back and look up at those fluffy white clouds in the beautiful blue sky.
I rest my head on your chest and touch you. I start to draw little circles with my fingers over your chest and stomach. You affectionately kiss the top of my head and run your fingers through my long blonde hair.
I start to feel very aroused with you so close to me. I run my hand under your shirt and touch your nipples. I ask you take off your shirt. You tease me, saying that you will only take off your shirt if I take off mine. I remind you that this is a public park as we both kiss and giggle a little.
I offer you a compromise. I kneel in front of you. I reach under my shirt and unhook my bra. I slide it off through the arms of my shirt (a trick every girl learns at 7th grade slumber parties), and you see those big nipples of mine pressing into the fabric of my tight little shirt.
You grab me into your arms to kiss me. Oh, how I love your kisses! Such passion, such intensity! Your hand slips under my shirt and you make me quiver and wet as you play with those nipples. I slide down the zipper of her pants and slip my hand inside your boxers. I find you so hard and leaking already. I stroke you cock inside of your pants as we continue to make out on that blanket.
Somehow in the heat of the moment, you pull my shirt down and my breast becomes exposed to you and to the world. You mouth finds its way to my nipple. You suck on that breast until I moan and demand that you fuck me. You slide up my skirt and pull down my panties, crawl on top of me and enter into me and pump me full of your hot sexy cum!
I love picnics! Don’t you?
Love,
Skylar
