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It was a warm day, when we got together,she and I. The sun was high in the sky and the breeze was cool. It was a smart move to decide on a picnic. We had planned it the night before, once we were sure what the weather would bring. As it was for once the forecast was more then correct, it had far exceeded itself. As had we. Our basket was full of goodies of all sorts. Over flowing with hams and cheeses and breads and chickens, etc. A true feast to behold. And it was all ours.

The night before and been our usually incredible evening (another story) and we were both glowing. As always, I was having a hard time keeping my hands off her downy soft skin. She weren't objecting to much today. I guess memories of the night before were still reverberating on the surfaces of her breasts and thighs where I had paid my respects. I knew that I was still feeling the sensations of our bodies rubbing against each other in every way possible ( and a few that weren't).

Together, we loaded the car with the various sundry items that we were taking along. The hamper, the blankets, the radio and the grill. I didn't think we'd have room for the pickles, but we did. And then we were off.

As she drove, my hands wandered over her exposed thighs. I was so happy that she had decided to wear shorts. Every once and a while she would forget where she were and her lovely crotch would lay open. My fingers would make a bee line for it just to brush it's pouting moist lips and she would screech, "JIM!!!!!!" and remember were you were. I would give that deep chuckle that drove her up the wall and withdraw to the safer area around her knees. Not that she didn't enjoy that as much, but she felt less conspicuous with my hands there rather then there,"JIM! NO!!!!".

She told me that we were going to a special place that she knew. And we drove for about an hour. When we got there is was lovely. An old farm it seemed. There was no one else.

We spread the blanket on the soft grass and started to lay out the various items. Oh! What a feast we had, what a repast. We fed each other choice morsels of meats and fruits and drank ice tea from a large jug. As the morning turned to noon, we felt the drowsiness of the day come to us.

Her t-shirt was damp with sweat. I noticed how her lovely breasts were outlined in the material pulled taught. I reached out and stroked one. She gave a little gasp because it caught her by surprise. As I continued she pushed hard against my hand and I twirled the nipple between my fingers.

It was then that I remembered the honey we had brought for the breads. I made a long arm and grasped its plastic bottle. She saw what I had, the look in my eyes and she made a token effort of resistance. I slowly pulled her t-shirt up and off, watching with pleasure as your breasts bobbed. I then took that wonderful honey and spread it on her body.

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She knew what I was about to do and let out a sigh. My tongue slowly started to lick her clean. Stoking and fondling her breasts with each lick. I was very careful after all, we wouldn't want her to get stickily, would we?

I found that a candied cherry would just fit in your navel, I had give much thought to whether it would or not. But when I started to eat it while it was still in there she really went crazy. Maybe that's why when I said,"at last I got your cherry!" I found myself covered with ice water! So much for an incredible sense of humor...

But that water did more then just cool me off. It reminded her that it had been a long time since she got rid of the used coffee and ice tea she had been drinking. In fact, it occurred to her that she really had to go. BAD!

She said some thing like that to me and I gave you that look. Her face turned the color of the cherry I had just eaten, but I heard no objections.

Slowly, I reached down and undid the snaps of her shorts. She looked carefully around as I slid down her cotton briefs, now wet with more then just sweat. I pulled the panties and shorts off and pulled her up. Carefully, I laid down under her and she squatted down like we were going to sixty-nine.

I pulled her hips down pressing my mouth against her lips. When, she felt my tongue there, inside her, with a little moan she let your control go. Oh, salty, sweet flow of her into my waiting mouth. As her body pause between the flow my tongue stole upward, penetrating the damp recesses of her body, meeting the next gush with my mouth ready and waiting so's not to miss a drop.

And then when all that was there was gone, my mouth and tongue and teeth payed glorious tribute in thanks. Wiping the area clean and quite wet.

She turned around and sank down on to my shaft which was twitching with a mind of it's own. And as the coolness of me probed into the heat that was her we came together.