Once Judy moved into my apartment, we both knew we'd need more space. Luckily, my landlord had an opening in another property that was closer to my job, and then Judy found a job that was close to the new place. We were saving our money so that eventually we could buy a house together. That didn't stop us from spending money on other things along the way. When we'd been there a year, we celebrated by renting a time-share on Lake Erie, near the place where we'd gone for a walk before, for a weekend.
We'd picked up some fried chicken just outside of town and had it for supper. Judy was in a spaghetti-strap T-shirt and shorts. The print was nothing memorable, but I loved the view. She has a figure like some plus-size models: hips that are just big enough to leave no doubt that she's an adult, and boobs that would make any man happy. She wasn't wearing a bra, so anyone who saw her could tell how big they are. After we ate, we went to the back. Each cottage had access to the beach, but it also had an area with high fences. I stood behind Judy with my arms around her midsection and we both looked at the shore. I reached up to try to play with her tits. I could feel her hard nipples, but only for a moment before she pulled away. "What are you doing?" she asked.
"Foreplay," I told her. I lifted her shirt and tried to suck on her tits, but she ran off.
"You'll have to catch me first!" she shouted. She stopped at the edge of the fence. I stopped in front of her. She put her arms around me, looked up at me and smiled. "Oh, darn, you caught me," she said. I lifted her shirt and kissed the upper part of both boobs. I lifted one and sucked the nipple into my mouth. Judy moaned her approval. She put her hands on the top of my shorts and tried to pull them down.
"You'll have to catch me," I told her. I ran past the end of the fence. When I was a good twenty yards out in the open, I stopped. Judy must not have realized I'd stopped, because she almost ran past me. She would have, if I hadn't put my arm out and stopped her.
"I caught you," she said.
"You wouldn't dare," I said. I was wrong.
About once a week for the first few months after Judy moved in, when we were making love, she'd say something about making a baby. That stopped, but for a while after that, if I initiated anything that would result in my cum going someplace besides her pussy, she'd either refuse or wait until the end and redirect me. She stopped doing that a couple months back. Now, Judy was pulling my shorts down in public. She stopped when they were at my ankles. She stroked my cock a few times, and I got down on my knees. She came down with me and knelt in front of me. She licked the underside from bottom to top and then licked a circle around the head. "I haven't done this in ages," she observed.
"I noticed," I said. I put my arms out, both to support myself and to minimize the chances that anyone who walked by would figure out what we were doing.
Judy was making noises that let me know that she liked what she was doing. I was getting really hard. Judy's a great cocksucker anyway, but I was enjoying it more than usual because it had been so long since we'd finished the act without fucking at the last second. "Are you ready?" she asked.
"Ready for what?" I asked. I really didn't know what she had in mind, until she took me all the way into her mouth. I could feel her moist tongue coating my dick as my cum poured into her mouth. I heard her saying, "Oh, God," at the same moment I did. I moved around so we were both on our sides. I grasped the hem of her shorts and tried to pull them off.
"No, you don't!" Judy grunted. She got up and headed down the beach. Since I hadn't pulled her shorts down very far, she was able to pull them right back up. I, on the other hand, had to see whether anyone else was around before I could even stand up. Once I was up, I chased her down the beach. I grabbed her thighs, and she fell to the ground with me on top of her. She tried to get up, but I was too heavy. I lifted myself up, and she got onto her knees. I grabbed her hips to stop her from getting away, and when I did, I pulled her butt toward my crotch. I didn't notice that my cock had poked out from under the hems, but Judy noticed when it popped between her thighs. She looked back at me and said, "I can't. I'm not that brave."
I got up and adjusted my shorts. Judy got up too, and we held each other close again. We walked back to the cabin, with me closer to the cabins so that no one would have a direct line of sight of her tits. It wouldn't have stopped them from seeing them at any other angle, of course, but apparently no one else saw us.
We spent Saturday on the beach. I wore my swim trunks and Judy wore a string bikini. She got lots of attention, especially when we joined an impromptu game of volleyball. I wasn't the only guy who got an uncomfortable hard-on when Judy would spike the ball. I think once her bottom slipped a little while she was jumping and I briefly saw her pussy.
Judy likes to sing, and I can carry a tune, so we went to a club on the beach that had karaoke that night. We had wings and calamari while we waited for our turn. I had a Miller and she had a Coke. (We both had ranch dressing because we didn't want to taste hot sauce in our kisses later on.) Judy chose "A Whole New World". I had always thought Judy has a nice voice, but I never noticed how beautiful it was. A woman told me, "You two are really great together!"
I thought, "We are, aren't we?" I chose "Everlasting Love" for our next song. When we were done, I couldn't wait to get back to the cottage. Judy wanted to know why I was in such a hurry. I told her I'd explain when we got there.
We brought a beach blanket out to the enclosed area in back and sat on it. "Did you notice how enthusiastic I was when I sang, 'Need you by my side, girl, to be my bride'?"
Judy looked directly at me. "I did. Did you notice I was looking you straight in the eye when I said, 'Be a lasting part of everlasting love'?"
"I was too nervous," I answered. "What are you saying?"
"That depends. What are you asking?"
I'd managed to hide a small box under the blanket when we were setting it up. I opened it up and showed her a ring. "We are so good together," I said. "I want it to be like this forever. What do you say?"
"We can't, and you know that."
"Things change," I told her. "Black and white people couldn't get married in a lot of states, and now they can. Gay couples can get married in more states than not. Someday we might be able to. Until then, let's be engaged."
Judy's face lit up. "You know how, in the
