Kelly and I met at the Super Center on this particular day. I had been out of town and needed to stock up on a few items. She was in the garden section, getting ready to plant her gardens if it ever stopped raining. We texted back and forth, in kind of an electronic "Marco Polo" game. I saw her first about thirty yards away. I kept walking. She looked up when I was twenty yards away. Her smile at seeing me sent blood straight to my penis. She was lovely in her red dress and that beautiful smile.
We were in public where we might be seen by people we knew. There could not be any touching. We stood a respectable distance apart and talked about what we were shopping for. I had picked up some of the items I needed when I walked through the pharmacy area. We both needed to head over to the grocery side. We headed across the store to get our grocery items.
As it happened, Kelly had some coupons for Victoria's Secret. After putting our purchases in our cars, Kelly hopped into mine and I drove to the mall. Being morning and mid-week, the mall was sparsely populated. As we entered the store, I put my hands into my pants pockets. While she was looking at intimates, I knew I'd be inclined to touch and be too familiar with Kelly.
She wandered around the store. I followed like the lovesick teen that I seemed to act like when with Kelly. I tried to help her find a 38D bra that she would like, no luck. She finally settled on peach-colored leopard print panties. She made her purchase and we headed out of the mall.
Back in my car, I asked: "Where would you like to go now?"
I received her usual answer: "I don't know."
Why is it women, at least in my life, always say 'I don't know' or 'I don't care' when they really do but I'm supposed to guess? Well, I just said: "Ok," put the car in gear and drove. I drove toward the canyon along the state line and exited where we've enjoyed each other before.
With all of the rain that year, the dirt road was getting quite rough but my little SUV could handle it. I found a narrow cove and backed my car in. It should have been warm being late Spring edging toward Summer. Not that year. It was quite cool and pleasant in the high desert canyon.
I still had the blankets from earlier in the week. We spread them out to make our lovemaking bed. There were very few bugs out so we left the rear hatch up as we prepared to get busy. The cool air felt good as our passions heated up.
I loved making Kelly cum in any way that I could dream up. Laying in the back, with her head on the pillow, Kelly was a vision of feminine beauty. We were kissing as I slid my hand down her body. I began rubbing her through her jeans. I guessed I was a bit off when she stopped my hand and started to open her pants.
I helped. With her pants open I was able to get my hand down inside her panties. Kelly was very wet. I lubricated my fingers with her juices and went back to work on her clitoris. I tried different angles of attack until I found the right one. It helped when she started saying, yes, Yes, YES!
I kept rubbing and pinching her little button until thighs clamped shut trapping my hand. Kelly was having a strong orgasm. Her thighs trapped my hand but I could still move my fingers. Just as she seemed to peak, I started moving my fingers a little bit. She jumped as if hit with a major electrical shock. She nearly screamed. Her squeal echoed down the canyon and back again.
She grabbed my hand and in a hoarse whisper she just said: "Please." If I had been cruel, I would have assumed her "please" meant for me to continue, but I knew better. I withdrew my finger but gently rubbed her pubic mound as she came down.
By now, I was so hard it hurt. I helped her shed her clothes. Kelly, sitting there naked in the back of my car was a beauty to behold. I said: "Lady, you're naked."
She said: "No I'm not," then held up her foot with her sock on.
I had removed my shirt while Kelly unfastened her bra. She then began to help me get out of my pants. Once I too was down to my socks, she lay back down, her knees up but spread seductively and held out her arms in open invitation. I needed a taste first. In the somewhat cramped confines of the car, I couldn't get a very good angle. I bent down and gave her a few licks getting an Ooooh from Kelly in response.
I crawled up between her legs. Missing her opening, Kelly reached down to point me in the right direction. Once lined up properly, I slowly slipped into her. Her vagina felt as if it were a custom-made, silken sheath that had been made specifically for my erect penis. Kelly closed her eyes savoring the sensations of our coupling. She felt wonderful. She was nearly dripping wet. I slid all of the way in and stopped to enjoy the sensations. When Kelly opened her eyes, I knew she was ready for more.