He followed the winding country road through the woods and tried to steer while checking the directions he had scribbled on a napkin. His heart was racing as his car kicked up dust on the deserted road.
He knew what he was going to do would leave him with some feelings of guilt but at this point he didn't care. He wanted this too badly.
He drove faster as he passed the occasional clearing, eager to get to his destination. It had been a hot summer day but as the sun was just beginning to set, storm clouds had rolled in. There was a charge to the air and the distant rumble of thunder somehow added to his excitement.
Finally, he rounded a bend in the road and found what he was looking for. He let his car roll to a stop in front of a small lake. The road ended here and it was obvious no one had been here in quite some time... no one except him and her.
He pulled his car up next to hers and killed the engine. As he stepped out, he realized she had picked a perfect spot. They were parked in a little clearing by the lake and dense trees surrounded them on all sides.
Above them, the sky was a beautiful shade of red but the horizon was slowly being invaded by menacing black clouds. The temperature had already dropped several degrees and the cool breeze from the approaching storm felt good as it blew through the trees.
Then he saw her. It was like something out of a movie. Her every movement seemed to be in slow motion. Time seemed to stand still as she got out of her car.
The door opened slowly and one long, sexy leg peeked out, followed by the other. He watched her slowly reveal herself, his eyes trailing a path from her ankles up every sultry inch of her body.
Finally, she stood with one hand on her open car door and stared at him. Neither of them spoke. Their eyes met and were locked. The attraction between them was tangible. There was a physical pull between their bodies and it was all they could do not to give in and move too fast.
Instead, they savored the moment. He moved around the front of his car to stand near her. Again, not speaking, she stepped closer until she was only inches from him. Her sweet perfume filled his lungs and he felt that old, familiar feeling stirring deep inside him.
No one had ever filled him with such raw lust. His heart belonged to someone else now but when it came to pure, unadulterated sex appeal, no one held a candle to the woman standing in front of him right now.
He still thought about the times they had together... how wild she was... how wild she made him. God, he loved to make her moan and scream! But now there was only silence.
Thunder rumbled closer now and the occasional distant flash of lightning cast shadows flickering across the clearing. The moments between thunderclaps were so quiet, he could hear her breathing... it was short and quick... she was excited too. He could tell she wanted him. The hunger was in her eyes.
He couldn't stand it anymore and put one hand on her waist, pulling her to him, the other hand on her back, holding her close. He kissed her... a passionate, desperate kiss that took her breath away. She held him tighter and their bodes pressed together, remembering where they belonged.
Their kisses were intense. Their tongues meeting and peaking their desire as they drank each other in.
His jeans could not hold back the growing bulge that she could clearly feel through her thin summer dress. She tugged at his form-fitting t-shirt as his hands found her ass and puller her hips to his.
A soft moan escaped her lips. Her chest was pressed against him, pushing her gorgeous breasts up so that they threatened to burst out of the low-cut top of her dress.
They had come for the one thing their loves could not give them... the best sex of their lives. They both had someone else in their lives but tonight they belonged only to each other.
The thought that this could be the last time they held each other, the last time they took each other's breath away, the last time they experienced that rush that only they brought to each other only made the moment that much more intense.
Their breathing became raspy, quickened... they gasped for breath between kisses, their hands exploring the familiar curves of each other's bodies. He sucked in her lower lip and lingered there nibbling while he ran his fingers through her hair.
His heart felt like it was going to beat right out of his chest. He thought he could actually feel the rush of blood through his body. Her cheeks had become flushed and he could feel her heart beating as she pressed closer against him.
He kissed his way down her now rosy cheeks to her neck and nibbled and kissed her smooth skin. She moaned again and tried to move closer but there was no space left between them.
He moved to her collar and his kisses became more intense. His hand slid up her ribcage and cupped her breast... squeezing firmly but caringly.
"Mmmm...", he moaned into her neck. Her nipples were already erect and pressing against her dress. She had decided to leave her bra at home... she didn't want any more obstacles between their bodies than absolutely necessary.
His thumb found her nipple in desperate need of attention and began circling over it slowly... working it until it was fully swollen and sensitive. His mouth moved dow to the opening in her dress and he lovingly kissed her cleavage.
My God, she had an amazing body! She sent him pictures once... to remind him of the good times. He remembered thinking then that his memories of her had not done her justice. But now, standing there with her, holding her, even the pictures were not enough to prepare him. She was still shockingly stunning!
Her head was hanging back, her eyes closed, her mind on his every touch. He reached around to the back of her dress and slowly lowered the zipper. The fabric at her shoulders slackened and he took a half step back.
She lowered her eyes to meet his and with an intense stare, licked her lips and slowly lowered the top of her dress, one shoulder at a time. She held the fabric in front of her breasts as the top dropped and sagged, hanging on her arms. He held his breath as she lowered the top of her dress a few inches to reveal her chest.
He instantly flashed back to that first night in his apartment when he had finally held her, massaging lotion into her skin; feeling those beautiful breasts for the first time.
Now, she stood there, barefoot, her summer dress blowing in the strengthening breeze, the top of her dress hanging just below her chest; running her hands over her own body. Her nipples stood out begging to be sucked. Her skin looked so soft and smooth. The fading light cast a beautiful shade of red and violet over her body.
He tried to make the image last... tried to make sure he would remember every detail later. He knew it was impossible, but he tried.
She closed the gap between them again and he could feel her breath on his neck. The heat of the day was gone and there was a cool chill to the air from the storm that was almost upon them, yet there was an intense heat between their bodies.
His hands found her shoulders and slowly, painfully slowly, moved down her chest until he cupped her breasts. God, he missed them! She stood up on her toes and pulled him down to kiss her. Their kisses were even more intense and somehow reflected the building tension between them.