I’m feeling very adventurous now – hoping you’ll follow my lead; I walk into a small glade off the pathways and turn to find you right behind me. And I can tell you’re getting close… you cock almost feels as if it’s doubling in size… and I want to take it all. Milf sex or can you? Feeling your hands slip down my legs, from the hem of my dress onto bare skin is delicious. I glance back at you, your eyes closed, and blissful smile across your face and close my eyes and let the feeling fill us both. I allow myself the chance to brush against you in passing and press ever so quickly into you, excusing myself with down cast eyes and a murmured “sorry” and a little smile. I want you to catch sight of the ripple, the imperfection in the skirt that signals the presence of a garter belt – know that I can be just a little more open to exploration than the put together professional you see on her way to work.
