The Reminder

Hmmm. This is exactly what I needed after this week. It’s exactly what we needed. I glance over at you on our picnic blanket, spread out on your back, the sun gleaming across your face. But the outside world is still trying to creep in.

“I thought we said no phones today?”

“Sorry, babe. It’s Tomás again. I’m surprised I even have service out here. ”

I can’t wait for you to quit your job. You’ve been saying you’re going to do it for weeks, but you want to have all the financials and details ready before making the jump. I’m so proud of you - starting your own business.

I know it’ll take up a lot of your time, but it’s gotta be better than how things are now. You won’t have to worry about being at your boss’s beck and call…even on your vacation.

“Come on, turn it off.”

“On it. And it’s off! God, I hate that guy. We can be alone now, finally!”

“C’mere, lie with me.”

“Mmm, this is nice.”

It really is. You’ve been working at all hours, day and night. I can’t remember the last time we could just…be. Like this. In each other’s arms just…relaxing.

I can smell the flowers starting to bloom, the fresh grass. I know your mind’s elsewhere. You’re not really…here. You never really leave the office these days. The last few months have been tough. I hardly see you. We’ve become more like roommates who just happen to be married. I miss you. I miss us.

I wrap my arms around your waist and pull you down onto the blanket on our sides. I press my nose into your neck and take in the scent of your shampoo.

“You’re holding me pretty tight!”

“I’m just making up for lost time!”

So, we’re doing what we used to do. A good, old-fashioned picnic in the park. Nature, good food, and my girl in my arms? There’s nothing better. Fuck, I’ve missed your body. I run my hands over your stomach, down your thighs. Over that pretty floral dress I really want to take off.

“Thanks for bringing me out here. How long has it been since we last had a picnic. ”

“A year ago, I think?”

“Wow…we really let it go, didn’t we? ”

“Yeah, but it’s no one’s fault. We’ve both been working so much. Life happens ”

“My boss happened. I may as well have fucking moved into my office. That guy micromanages everything! I’m so happy I’m leaving. Can we not talk about work? ”

“You’re the one who brought it up. Let’s just relax and…listen to the birds. ”

“Without the commentary, David Attenborough!”

You turn around in my arms and bury your face deep into my chest. I pull you closer to me, resting my cheek against your hair. I love how you squeeze me close. I’ve missed you needing me…your hand runs up and down my back over my shirt. Nuzzling your face into the crook of my neck. My fingers trace over your arms, up the soft skin of your shoulder…up into your windswept hair.

God, this feels good. Your leg slides up mine, wrapping around me. Your hand drags down my chest. Fuck, you know what that does to me. Your hand drops lower, down to the waistband of my jeans. Fuck, you’re stroking my cock over my jeans…

“Babe! We’re in public… ”

“Mmm, please. There’s no one around. Doesn’t it feel…exciting. A little dangerous? ”

“But, someone might –”

“You are so bad!”

“You love it.”

“Yes…”

“Remember last time we were here? When we fucked in the river? ”

“Yes…fuck, that was so hot. ”

“Well…how about picking up where we left off? Here? C’mon, we haven’t seen another person in, like, almost an hour. ”

“Is that why you chose this spot? So you could have your way with me? ”

“Not on purpose! But it is a perfect spot for…getting to know each other again… ”

Oh fuck…You’re looking at me like that. That wide-eyed, innocent look you give when you really want me. You know I can’t resist that look. You reach down into my jeans and under my boxers. Your hand wraps gently around my cock.

You stroke slowly up my shaft to the tip. It’s been so long since we were like this. Just us, before…everything, got to us. Oh, baby…how could I say no to you?

“Ok, but we’ve gotta be quiet. Pull the blanket up… ”

“Mmm, that feels good.”

“No panties? You bad girl…”

My fingers slide over your pussy, over your slickened lips. Fuck, you’re so wet. I pull you closer against me, coating my fingers with your wetness. Bringing it up to your already swollen clit. You grip my cock harder. Pumping the head…

“I need you on top of me…”

“Yeah? I thought you wanted to be subtle… ”

“I don’t care, I just need you. Please…I just need you to fuck me… ”

You flash me that mischievous little smile.

You touch your forehead to mine…grinding your clit up and down my cock. I pull your skirt up over your hips, gripping your ass tight. And you take my cock…teasing me at your entrance.

“Fuck, please…”

“Well, since you asked so nicely…”

“Fuck!”

Your pussy sucks me in and tightens around me. Your walls… release… and then tighten again. We need to be quiet…but I know you’re going to make it difficult for me. You bounce on my cock, grinding your hip bones against mine. Your breasts crush against my chest. Just being so close to you... breathing in your scent…

Your hips slamming quiet against mine. All the stress of the last few months frantically working its way out. Yes, let me give you what you need. What we both need…

“Does that feel good?”

“Yeah, fuck me just like that… ”

“Fuck, I’ve missed this…”

“Me too. I love you...”

“I love you, too. ”

My fingers dig deeper into your soft ass. I don’t know how long I can last. It’s been months since we’ve had sex and I’m a little pent up. I’m so desperate for you…I need to feel you. Your lips, your skin under my hands. I pull down the front of your dress and your nipples peek out of the neckline.

“You want to suck on these nipples, baby?”

“Yeah...”

“Fuck yeah, like that. Yeah, fuck me harder! ”

I thrust faster into you, in a frantic rhythm. Yeah, yeah, just like that. Oh God, oh my fucking god! You know I can’t keep quiet when you do that…you put a finger to my lips.

“Shh, I know it feels good, baby. But we’ve gotta be quiet. You don’t want us to get caught, do you? ”

Your finger drags down my bottom lip. You watch me arch under you, as you slide up and down my cock. Your inner walls contract around the tip. Fuck… you know that’s my biggest weakness. These little teases of yours are too much. Fuck, fuck, I’m at your mercy…just how I like it.

The way you look at me…like I’m all yours. Like I’m the most important thing in the world to you. My hands trail up around your waist, lifting you up and down harder and faster on me. I’d much rather cum with you than on my own.

“Baby, baby, I'm so close...”

“Me too! Oh God, yes!”

“I need to come, baby, please…”

“I want you to come inside me…”

“Yeah? I can come in you?”

“Yeah, cum inside me. Please.”

You grip my shoulders, your body going stiff in my arms. Fuck, fuck. I’m going to cum. Your arms wrap around my shoulders, your hair tickling my chest…I can’t hold back anymore. Fuck!

“Baby, I'm going to cum!”

“Yeah, cum for me. Cum with me!”

“Fuck, fuck! Fuck...”

“Yeah, that's it! Cum!”

“Aw fuck! Yeah! Yeah!”

You lay with your head on my chest, my arms around you. I rest my head against the blanket as I go soft inside you…

“Hey.”

“Hey...”

“You ok? I didn’t work you too hard?”

“No, but thanks for your concern. ”

“Shit!”

“Fuck!”

“Get the blanket!”

You snuggle up to me as we pull the blanket up over our waists. There’s no way I’m getting my pants up that fast.

“What was it you said about not getting caught?”

“Shh!”

“Morning...”

“Morning!”

Under the covers, all the while, I’m trying to hold it together while you softly stroke my sensitive cock. Flashing me that mischievous grin I can’t resist. You bad girl. I’ll finish what you started when we get home.