Sex Outdoors by Darren G. Burton

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Sex Outdoors

(Darren G. Burton)


That evening, after returning home for a shower and a change of clothes, they went out to dinner at a local Thai restaurant that was a favorite of theirs. They didn't want to eat a lot so they were too full to perform, so they just shared an entree and one lamb curry dish with steamed jasmine rice. They had a couple of white wines with dinner and by the time they left the restaurant they were both feeling comfortably relaxed.
"Where do you want to go?" Bree asked her husband, taking his hand in hers.
He shrugged. "I'm not sure. Just trying to think of somewhere. Being Saturday night it'll be too busy in the middle of the city. What about a park or an alley?"
"Way too creepy," she replied with a shudder.
"Yeah, you're right."
Bree thought for a moment. "What about the boardwalk near the lake?"
"You don't think it will be too crowded?"
They arrived at the car. Jack unlocked it and opened the passenger door for his wife. She slipped in, her luscious legs exposed nicely as her little black skirt hitched up her thighs. Jack felt like fucking her right there and then, but he refrained.
When he got in behind the wheel, Bree said, "Let's just go to the boardwalk and have a look. If there are too many people around we'll find somewhere else." Jack nodded and started the car.
They drove the short distance to the lake, which lie just on the outskirts of the city centre. Like the day had been, the night was clear and fine, the air comfortably warm without being hot. The city lights looked dazzling against the black backdrop. Jack drove slowly through the parking lot. There were a few cars scattered about the lot, but not as many as he would have expected. He drove to the far end and parked well away from the nearest vehicle.
Bree was out first and she walked straight over to the boardwalk that skirted the lake. After locking the car Jack joined her. He leaned on the handrail and gazed out over the placid water, his arm around Bree's waist. Way off to their left a young couple was canoodling. It made him smile. He kissed Bree on the cheek.
"I love you," he said and kissed her on the lips before she had a chance to reply. Their mouths opened and their tongues entwined. After the brief kiss they wandered hand in hand in no real hurry, just keeping an eye open for a spot to make love for the third time that day.
Once they were well away from anybody, Bree dragged Jack over to a wooden bench seat.
"Here will do," she said. "I'm horny."