My hand moving his cock between my legs. What’s been happening? I’d swear, even my lipstick turned white. I rolled my hips forward. We started kissing. George waited while I peed on the leaves. Our bodies rocking into each other with each thrust. “Again,” I begged, as I stood up. Thrust after thrust. Thrust, thrust, thrust. “Margo? His hand briefly brushed between my legs and slid up to my chest. His cock against my belly. I grabbed George’s hand and dragged him laughing and giggling into the woods over the hill. Electricity down to my toes. Gin and tonic?”
“Gin and tonic sounds nice,” boy could I use that, “but could I use your bathroom first?” I wasn’t at all sure I had really cleaned up, so I used a damp washcloth I found draped over the tub faucet to give myself a “bath.” I headed out after checking myself in the mirror and putting on a little lipstick. Are you kidding? I grabbed George’s hand and dragged him laughing and giggling into the woods over the hill. “Oh George,” I muttered glancing at my ring. Come on.”
Well, I wasn’t exactly looking like a woman who was setting out to meet a lover’s wife while trying to keep our secrets. I only wish,” he managed to say as his hand was again between
