It was early morning. A cold nip on the air drew his breath across his teeth, his exhaled breath that followed, plumed in the air before dispersing upon the breeze. He set on his daily walk.
Birds sang loud upon newly budding branches, for Spring was chasing hard upon Winter’s heel promising a return of warmth and new life, but this morning proved Winter was reluctant to relinquish her hold.
“Good Morning!” could be heard behind him, making him jump as he thought he was alone. “Bracing this morning isn’t it?”
The voice belonged to a friend who had offered to walk with him, but he couldn’t remember agreeing to met up. He slowed to allow her time to catch up, and noticed she was dressed much more akin to running than walking. Dressed in a tight lycra top and sporting some equally figure hugging leggings completed the assemble, and on her feet was a pair of expensive running shoes. He felt rather over dressed in jeans and coat.
“Are you not cold?” he said, his eyes unable to move away from her hard pressed nipples under her top.
“It is a little,” she smiled seeing where his gaze was fixed. “C”mon the walk will warm us both.”
Both walked on, small talk flowed between them as they made their way to a footpath across a field up a head. It looked muddy. A small gap in the surrounding wall was the way forward into the muddy quagmire, and despite his hesitation, his friend attempted to get through.
“Oh no!” she cried out. “I’m stuck”
“What would you like me to do?” staring at her doubled over, her hips seemingly wedged in the gap, as she struggled pathetically to free herself.
“Come behind me and push,” she said.
Placing his hands on her backside, he pushed convinced she wasn’t really stuck at all.
“Not like that!” she whispered playfully. “Come behind me and push!”
Now he knew what she was after. Looking around to make sure they were alone, he pulled at her leggings so that they were down near her ankles. Rubbing between her legs, he felt how warm and wet she had gotten. He changed his fingers for his tongue, sliding it up between her excited lips and tasting her flowing juices. Satisfied she was nearing her climax, he did exactly what she’d asked.
It was cold, but the scenario he’d found himself in was so hot. Holding onto her breasts and squeezing tight her excited nipples, he slipped inside her, giving himself as she groaned loudly.
He wasn’t surprised when she stepped away from the wall, pulling up her leggings and straightening her top.
“Same time tomorrow?” he said as she left him standing there. “Told you walking would warm us both.”