We do it mainly for fitness but sometimes we indulge in open-air fun. Today, Julie was in a naughty mindset from the get-go, something I gathered from...her outfit: a white, spaghetti strap top and a denim miniskirt.The top not only hugged her waist and uplifted her tits, the fabric was so thin it barely concealed her dark brown nipples. As for the skirt… well, it rode up easily — and frequently. In short, Julie was displaying enough flesh to turn on any man with a pulse. To be honest, the walk. He had a soft, Texan twang that seemed out of place in the middle of Miami.“Steve.” Carol greeted him. “This is Doug; he needs some gear. I told him you would have it, could find it, or even make it. Don’t make a liar out of me.”“Yeah, and have Stella come after me? No thanks. If I can’t do it, I’ll find someone that will.” Turning to Doug, he asked, “What are you looking for?”“As you can see, I’m not as mobile as I once was, and Carol probably won’t be around to carry things for me forever. I. . I will take my schwanz out," he chuckled. I knew my eyes always did made him melt. I helped him to unzip and pull down his jeans and boxers. And there he was... the most marvelous and wonderful cock I ever seen in my life. Well, actually I had not seen that much and surely not an errect one like his. Ok, those pornpics, but they didn't count. This one was real. Hard, warm and feeling so good in my hands... and then those sweet balls... ummm, 'eier'... always such a pleasure to suck on, before. ” Her mouth opened and closed, eyes searching his. Suddenly, to his alarm, they began to well, big blue eyes swimming in tears. “But, why? You can have anyone you want. Why me?” she whispered, voice choked. His heart melted. “Why not?” He used his thumbs to brush away the two tears that spilled over. “You’re beautiful to me, Abigail. But it’s more than that. I love every exasperating thing about you.” She winced. “Exasperating?” He frowned down at her. “Yeah. Like how you always play down.