"What's that coming in?" I asked half-awake.
"Ended up DOA you want to go out?" The nurse said with an edge of tired in her voice.
"No, bring the person in." I answered.
I had a choice to meet the ambulance on the drive to pronounce or inside. Lot less paperwork on the drive. I couldn't do that; this was a living human. After that was taken care of I walked back to my call room. I fell upon the cot, which they had the nerve to call a bed. How did I ever do this? Taking some extra hours on for a friend was teaching me the agony of ER medicine again.
The phone jangled my nerves awake before my mind woke up. I reached out to stop the annoyance in hopes to not wake up. Too late I was awake and listening carefully. A four-car pile up was careening in, I leapt to my feet hit the floor running.
Orchestrated chaos was a thing of beauty. Commands shouted, it was a fine oiled machine when the ER was on. The last patient to be taken to surgery found me at the end of this shift. I was facing two days off. First would be slept away the second would acclimate me back to life. I needed to be with Mel. So I called him he didn't answer I fell asleep exhausted. He would be here in the wee hours of the morning.
I always enjoyed Mel he knew my needs, desires, and passions. No commitments were needed, none were ever implied. I was a woman with him his masculinity was my lust. We would spend the day making love long before going to the bedroom.
I felt the bed sink down in the early morning hours. I felt his arm slipping around me before I felt his lips claim my exposed nipple. Once his lips playfully pulled on my nipple the moan met his approval.
"MMmmm you do know where I live?" I laughed throatily.
"I not only know where you live my darling Alex. I know your passions they are on the same level as mine." Mel said with his sexy accent.
I rolled over a little so as to allow him better access to what he and I enjoyed. I was warm from sleeping he was wide-awake. Snuggling into him I fit perfectly in the circle of his body and arms.
"You sleepy head what a beautiful day we have together. You're wasting this day with you sleeping my Alex. I think you and I should get to the market then a beautiful country picnic. How's that sound?" Mel whispered in my ear.
All I could do was roll further into his body he laughed deeper hugging me closer.
"Okay I'm up I will shower then we can go. You sure though I mean look I have a little something here you might enjoy playing with." I teased as I pulled the covers back.
His eyes widened as he leaned into my lips kissing me with promise. I knew that kiss it just struck the pilot light on my passions. I jumped out of bed showered dressed in a beautiful summer white dress. Sandals along with tying my hair up, I was ready. For what promised to be sensually a build up day.
The market was exciting the scents the sounds. The people it was so alive we enjoyed the shopping. Cheese's, wine, some exotic fruits, thrown into our wicker basket. We jumped into the car drove towards the country side we knew where we could be isolated.
"I've been thinking of this picnic for a week Alex. It's something you and I need to be with one another." Mel whispered touching my face.
All morning he had touched my arm, hands, and face. His touching was always welcomed I enjoyed being touched by him. When we tried some different fruits the juices' running I licked my lips. Looking him in the eyes, I sensually licked, while riveted to his face. I did my teasing bending over a little too far. Showing him my desires we were building the fire steadily.
Now in the car I allowed my skirt to hike up above my knee. Creeping higher Mel was enjoying the tease. I took my hand laid it on his thigh. He relaxed his thigh so it fell open towards me. I took my little finger and brushed his zipper. He jumped moaning from the sensation. I felt his cock respond I smiled as I took my hand back.
"Oh so you enjoy playing?" Mel laughed.
"Who me, play? Noooo.... You know I wouldn't tease without the please." I teased back.
His face cracked into a beautiful smile I loved that face. He was handsome he also was such a sexy thang. I laughed at my thinking of him as a sexy thang at our ages. He was though. His hand lying on my thin skirt brought me to attention. I felt like a hot poker was burning through to my flesh. I moved he moved. We were playing the cat and mouse game.
Only the stopping of the car brought me back to the surroundings. We had found the field it was so isolated, with a pond, tall blowing grass. Taking our blanket we walked under the weeping willow tree. Laying out the spread, we placed everything out. Mel poured us some wine, handing me my glass he smiled at me he had me melted.
