I was sitting on a small blanket staring into the bonfire. It was our nightly ritual -- after a hard day's work, we would all gather by the campfire and relax. Most of us were dazed by the day's work, selling our wares underneath the hot sun. I looked around the campfire and saw many of them nodding off or, like me, staring blankly into the dancing flames, hypnotized by its flickering.
A breeze swept up, causing me to involuntarily stiffen. I looked around. Most of the people I was with had already ventured back into their campers but I couldn't sleep. I huddled my arms around me and pondered going back myself when I sensed her walk next to me.
"You look like you're cold." She stood there wrapped in a thick blanket, her cheeks flushed from the warmth. She smiled that warm smile that kept the customers coming back to her booth. I had seen it all the day. My smile must have said yes because before I know it, she climbed between my spread out legs and sat down, the blanket spread out from her to me.
God it felt good to have her next to me. Her body radiated heat. And the smell of her body was intoxicating. The light scent of her perfume and the clean, tropical smell of her hair let me know she had showered the day off. My arms went involuntarily around her, drawing her closer to me. She rocked her ass back and forth, getting deeper into the warmth. I could feel my cock stirring and I mentally tried to envision anything but that beautiful ass so close...
"I love this season, don't you?" Her voice was just above a whisper. "The trees in this area during the fall are so magical." I mumbled an affirmative, trying to think of baseball, history, anything but this intoxicating woman in my arms. She leaned back, her curly hair brushing my cheek.
Without thinking, my hands wrapped tighter around her, feeling the warmth of her skin from underneath the loose t-shirt she was wearing. She sighed softly as she drank in the night air. I turned my head and stared down into her eyes, flickering with the firelight. She nestled her ass further down and she smiled knowingly. She then turned her attention to the fire, keeping her head on my shoulder.
I looked around nervously. No one seemed to be paying us any attention. I looked down at the blanket covering us and tested it by moving my hands and saw nothing. I decided to test my boundaries. I slid my hands up her waist, passing over her breasts. She shifted, allowing me a bit more access. I gently massaged her breasts and felt her move her head to gasp gently into my ear. "I've been wanting to feel your hands on me all day." She sucked and gently nibbled on my ear lobe, it was my turn to gasp. I grabbed her breasts fiercely, feeling the stiffness of her bra.