It has been a couple weeks since I took my last venture out to the country. It is another beautiful night; I think I might take a ride out to the same spot that Bob showed me the last time I was up this way.
I finally find this place. It is still as beautiful as it was a couple weeks ago. I start thinking about the wonderful sex that Bob and I had. I have been thinking about that everyday. I just can't seem to shake that night. My thoughts are running wild, as I start to feel a little horny again. Man, I wish he would come back!
I know that good things usually come in pairs, but I wish he were here. I can't help but start to touch myself. I lay back the seat totally flat and reach under my half tank shirt to massage my "D" breasts. No bra in the way this time, I thought. My other hand is gently feeling the outside of my "Daisy Duke" shorts. I slowly reach over and unzip my shorts.
I move my hands inside of my lips, rubbing up and down, very slow. As I take my middle finger and lick it for lube, I put it in between my now wet pussy. It feels so good on my clit.
I decided to move to the trunk again, just like I was a couple weeks ago, I want to relive that!! I lay back, rubbing my hard nipples with my left hand, and with my right I start rubbing my throbbing clit. Thinking about Bob and the way he made me feel, made it seem all the more real.
Out of nowhere, I hear two male voices. It sounded like. Bob!! It was him!! He and his friend Mike were out stargazing and noticed my car on the hill, so they walked up here to see whom it was. I am in a compromising position. I didn't have time to get up and get in the front seat, so I just inched up a little.