I offered some to you and you drank and it warmed you instantly. We finished our meal laughing about who knows what and we really didn’t care. We ...ept looking in each other’s eyes with flirtation and then we started discussing slightly sexual things which brought both of us into a semi state of arousal. You were feeling a little tired and made a comment that your muscles were slightly achy from the day’s hike. I asked if you would mind if I gave you a back rub to ease some of the tension. My halter-style bikini top, a brilliant shade of purple, was clearly visible, and definitely helped what little cleavage I had. I glared a little at her back and then glanced away, not wanting to watch what was unfolding before my eyes, and the eyes of the other ice cream shop patrons. She propped her elbows up on the smudged surface, leaning even closer to him. In fact, she was so close that another inch and her nose would be pressed against his skin. I closed my eyes, but in my mind, I. You kept coming as you felt smaller drops land on you. You don’t know how long or how many times you came, but at some point you heard his fast breathing slowing down. You took a cum covered hand and grabbed his cock, feeling it thick and hard but softening and kissed the head again, tasting his salty, tangy cum before you wrapped your lips around and sucked him dry, giving it a few more licks before letting go and then rubbing his cum leisurely into your breasts. I lay still in your throbbing. She kept her head down and made her way to the prepared foods. She just had to get some dinner and get out of there. As she was contemplating the burrito versus the chicken pot pie, she stumbled backwards and bumped into someone. Immediately she felt big, soft tits against her back. She moaned slightly and arched her back. When she caught herself she instinctively reached back to push away and give this sexy stranger some space. “I’m so sorry. Excuse me,” was all she got out before realizing.