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AngelI never run late. Of all mornings, this morning I do. Good thing really. It didn’t allow me time to get nervous. I finally arrive at our selected rendezvous point a few minutes late. You’re there already, waiting. You said your name is Wolf. And a Wolf is what I see, leaning against the car. Silvery grey hair. A matching big, bushy beard. My breath catches in my chest, as I get the picnic basket from the back seat. WolfArriving at the rendezvous point a few minutes early, I decide to take a quick walk around. Getting the lay of the land so to speak. After a quick look, I lean up against the car and wait. Not that I have to wait for long. You said your name is Angel. And when I look up, I smile at the lovely, angelic figure walking towards me. Is this really happening? The butterflies in my belly start to flutter a little faster as I grab the cake container from my car. AngelAfter greeting with a big, squishy hug, you offer to carry the picnic basket. I refuse such a request and continue on walking towards the picnic tables. I don’t know about you, but I don’t really want to sit close to the other people milling around. I choose a table that looks to be secluded from the crowd. WolfOur greeting a big, tight hug. I try to carry the picnic basket, which you refuse me. Walking to the tables I walk a few steps behind. Admiring your shapely backside in your summer pants. You seem to have the same idea as myself, choosing the same table I picked out earlier. altıparmak escort It is a little further away from the walking path than the others. Partly screened by shrubs on three sides, it looks to be the most secluded. AngelI take a look around as I open the picnic basket. A group nearby have been riding bicycles, now taking a rest before they move on. Another group, women catching up. No one too close to us. I like this table. It gives us privacy to work on a story that I have running around in my head. After placing everything from the picnic basket onto the table, including the laptop, I sit down beside you. I begin by apologizing for being late.WolfI tell you that you are not really late and that all is fine. We talk, commenting on the other people. We wonder what they are doing at the park and how long they may stay for. Sitting so close to each other I just want to reach out and touch you. I just can’t help myself. I place my hand in the small of your back and politely ask,“May I, Angel?” AngelYour hand in the small of my back sends shivers up and down my spine. I smile and reply,“Yes, you may, Wolf.”I like the way you’re touching my back, with your warm hands over my t-shirt. As we continue talking, your hand begins to rub up and down my spine. Gently. Again you politely ask,“Is this okay? May I continue rubbing your back like this, Angel?”“Yes, Wolf, it’s okay. You görükle escort bayan can continue.” I nod.I’m really enjoying the way you are touching me. We both keep an eye on the people around us. While we sit there talking about the story I have in mind, different groups come and go. Your touch on my back is making me feel weak at the knees. It’s a good thing I’m already sitting down. WolfAgain, I can’t help myself. I want to touch your skin. So, I ask,“Would it be so bold of me to ask if I may touch your skin, Angel? If I may rub your back under your t-shirt?” AngelLooking around, making sure no one is taking any notice of us, I answer,“I’d like that, very much, Wolf.”Feeling the softness of your warm hand upon my skin, I lean in closer to you. Just ever so slightly. Enough for you to notice, not anyone else. WolfI like touching you. Rubbing your skin with my fingers makes you lean in towards me slightly. I hope it is encouragement. Your skin is smooth and warm to touch. Your response makes me want to stretch. I move a little closer, wanting to feel the warmth of your thigh against mine. My pants are feeling tight in the groin. AngelYour hands are so soft it takes my breath away. You ask,“Angel, Are you okay with me touching you like this?”I reply, “I like the way you’re touching me, Wolf. Your hand on my skin feels so soft and warm.”My breathing changes. Just subtly, but I think you notice. We turn at the same time, looking into each other’s eyes. WolfYou look into my eyes and I see lust burning from deep within. My heart and cock twitch in unison. I caress your arm. Not wanting to attract any attention toward us I move slowly, but deliberately. AngelYour touch on my arm sends shivers all throughout my body. I can feel a dampness in my knickers that I have not felt in a very long time. You ask,“Are you okay, Angel?”I say, “I’m okay, Wolf. What you’re doing feels wonderful.”You look around behind us, making sure no one is watching from behind. WolfI get the urge to move my hand down your back, under the waistband of your summer pants. Rubbing the softness that is the top of your soft bum, I breathe in deeply. I ask,“Have I crossed a line, Angel?”In a very low whisper, you answer,“Oh, Wolf. Your hand feels wonderful upon my skin. Please keep going.”I move further and gently kneed one cheek. I need to adjust my groin. AngelI am enjoying your touch very much. To show you how much, I turn, placing my hand on your cheek. Gazing into your eyes, I kiss you. As we kiss, your hand that was caressing my arm moves to my waist. With your fingers you raise my t-shirt a little, then you move your hands over my breasts. I moan into your mouth as we kiss. I begin to kiss you with more passion, in response to you touching my breasts. You assume I like what you are doing, which I do very much, and you continue touching and squeezing my breasts. WolfI close my eyes for a little as we kiss. I move your bra cups aside and play with your nipples. Flicking and teasing them, gently. Another urge to thrust comes over me. I manage to resist and hope you don’t notice. Remembering where we are, I open my eyes, to check our surroundings.

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