She leans back on the couch, and I follow her body. My tongue traces small circles along her neckline to the sounds of her oohs and ahhs. I place my l...ft hand on her waist as my right hand continues its triumphant march up under her shorts. I feel her hot breathe on my face as I nibble her ear.I am so glad that we timed this meeting well so that the back room we are in is completely our own. Although, I think even if there were other customers, we are too far lost now for either of us to stop.. I needed to get out of these wet clothes and dry off. I found a good place to stop under a sturdy tree that was breaking the force of the rain that was really pouring down by now.I slithered into the back of the cabin and found my traveling bag in which I kept a change of clothes. Oh, damn! I had forgotten to repack the bag this morning, so the only stuff there was my disguise of men's clothes. Well, maybe I was lucky, after all. The trousers would keep my legs and bottom warmer than a dress. We lay entwined as cock drained completely. He stayed inside of but shifted his weight so he could look at me. “Are you ok?” He inquired in a hushed voice.“I’m wonderful.” I giggled.His laugh joined mine and then our mouths joined in a sensual kiss. “I’m going to try and pull out now, Melissa.” He said changing the mood back to one of seriousness. “It should be easier now that I’m smaller.”He disengaged from my pussy carefully and examined the mess we had made on the bedspread. “Fuck! You’re. Over and over it followed it’s path maddeningly dulling her mind while it awakened every nerve ending. ‘No.’ She said as she forced herself to form the words which would take from her this half waking, half sleeping feeling. ‘No.’ She said again, ‘I have to know…” Still the single rose stroked her skin and replaced reason with emotion. She tried to speak again. She tried to reach for the light on the bedside table. Her muscles would not respond. She had to see this man she had spoken to so.