Popping the trunk as I exit the car, I head to the rear of the vehicle. With the trunk up I quickly remove my shirt and shorts and toss them in the tr...nk. I grab the picnic basket and blankets that I have stored in the trunk. As I am closing the trunk you walk around the back of the car. “Wow! What are you doing?” you exclaim upon seeing me standing there naked with only my sandals on. “No one is around for miles,” I reassure you. “Are you sure? How do you know?” “Trust me. I’ll explain to you. It was so brilliant that whatever Julie wanted I would do it. I spluttered, "Thank you."Still in a state of euphoria, lounging on the settee, my legs were still apart and my panties round my ankles. I sat there for a few minutes in a complete daze eventually deciding it was time I got up from the settee. So, regarding it as quite natural, I pulled up my panties and adjusted my dress so it sat properly.Julie by this time had gone through to the bedroom, so I went to find out what she was doing.. Maybe I want to hate you, because even that is surely better than the long droning of monotonous love. I don’t even care. The entrance to the hotel’s reception is ten maybe fifteen paces away when I stop. I try to talk myself out of going in; my husband will find out, maybe you want to hurt me, maybe I’ll fall for you and live the rest of my life torturing myself over what could have been. But I can’t think of enough reasons not to go in to outweigh the reasons I should. Besides, it’s gone too. I couldn’t believe this was happening so quickly. I could feel the heat building in my ass and balls. I was going to cum. Nothing had touched my cock, but I was going to cum. “Oh Steve” I moaned out again. “That feels so good. Steve!” Then...“Mmm, Mick. I love you” I felt his entire body start to tense. You know that way men do when they really want to speed up at the end, but they want to keep the sensation going at the same time? Steve was going through that right now. But had I heard him.