-Here?-Yeah, course... you just have to be discreet, there's no-one around, we'll sit on the bench beside the hedges, that's kinda sheltered. It was... nice in the garden in the mid summer evening, as the sun set in the northern sky, just skimming down the side of the hill on the horizon and I sparked up a doobie I had made earlier. I took a couple of good tokes and offered it to her. She looked unsure.-I've tried it before and it was ok, she said, apprehensively.-It's up to you, I rolled this. He turns to grin at me with his crooked smile and his sparkling blue eyes. ‘Not as stiff as I could have been’. Wow, a seemingly innocent answer sparks all sorts of dirty images in my mind of this man. ‘Amy Behave!’ My mind screams at me. I should take notice of my inner self but I can’t help but gaze deep into those ocean blue eyes. Ten minutes go by with no time at all and I’m left with the thought of where to position this man when he’s stood stark naked in front of me. ‘How would you like. Then he ignored it completely, using his fingers to open her wider and drawing his tongue across her outer lips, tasting her and getting more and more turned on as her moans grew louder and the smell and taste of her seemed to cloud his judgement, until he could think of nothing but making her come, letting her feel the pleasure she’d been waiting for ever since she left him the first message. Lena once again slid her fingers into his thick hair and shifted her hips, letting him know she needed. Slowly she slides the zip down your trousers and you raise you arse so she can pull your trousers round your ankles…. Now all that’s covering your cock is a pair of tented shorts…. She runs her finger nails over the outline sending shivers down your spine….. Quietly she whispers ‘lean your head back and close your eyes’…. Slowly you do as she says…. Feeling her hand stroking your cock through the material, you feel her hand move to the waistband of your shorts and pull them off your thick hard.