Before Maurice knew it, there was the knock on his door. It was Marcus grinning like the Cheshire Cat."Come in, Marcus, and shut the door, please. Hav... a seat." What's up Boss Man?" My wife finally agreed to do it. Are you available Saturday evening?" I actually had other plans for Saturday night, but for you, Boss, I'll make an exception and cancel my prior engagement. I certainly wouldn't want to keep your pretty little wifey waiting too long for some black cock, now, would I?" Good, then,. .. so I moved around a bit until I found a great spot with some flat rocks where I could easily sit and a bit of a view up and down the trail in case someone came from either side.It was morning, but already warm and the anticipation had already made me semi-hard.I positioned myself comfortably on a rock, spread my legs so that I could get access to my (now rock hard) clock without fully pulling down my pants. As mentioned, this is still in public and on a well used trail.My mind then started. What’s that smell?”She ate three bagels, she hadn’t had anything since lunch the day before. Sated, she sat back and sighed.“Thank you? Can I hang out here for awhile?”“Sure, until about four. I have a date tonight, and I don’t want to explain to her how I happen to have a hot little redhead lounging around in one of my shirts and pink bikini panties.”She blushed, tugging the shirt down.“I need to change.”“Don’t bother on my account,” I said, grinning.Showing some humor for the first time, she. I explained the problem to Ronnie and she told me to adjust whatever needed adjusting for the shot, since she couldn't see what the camera could.My cock lurched and my mouth went dry as I slipped my fingers under the waistband of her panties and tugged them down low enough on her hips that I could hide them with the sheet. Her skin was very warm, and I had to stop myself from lingering to touch or look.After these shots, I left the room while Ronnie dressed. I was downloading the pictures from.