Chapter 30
We walked out to the parking lot, got into Jen’s car, and soon arrived at the Chinese restaurant. It was a quaint, little trendy place with all black and white interior, and called The Hong Kong Bistro. We were seated immediately, and I looked around at the bright interior that was flooded with brightness from the skylights. Interesting track lighting was hung overhead, adding to the ambience. We looked through the menus and I selected a delicious sesame chicken with fried rice combination plate. We ordered our food from an attractive Asian man who was clearly flirting with Jen. She seemed not to notice and just ordered her food, and I wondered if Eric had somehow already managed to steal her heart. “So how are things going with you and Eric,” I asked interested. “Good. Very good in fact. He’s fantastic. We have a lot of fun together, and he’s extremely smart and funny,” she said looking genuinely happy. “That’s great. I’m happy for you,” I said smiling at her.
Our food arrived and we ate in relative silence enjoying one another’s company. We got up from the table at the end of the meal and chatted more on the ride back to the office. We talked some about a date that Eric had taken her on to a new steakhouse that had just opened. He had shown up at her house with flowers and a set of salt and peppershakers. She had told him that she collects them. It was a unique set. The shakers were figurines of a boy and a girl, and when you stood them next to each other, it looked like they were kissing. She said it was adorable. Jen asked, “So how are things between you and Aaron? Are you bringing him to the meet and greet in February?” “Not sure, if we are still dating by then, yes I will. Things are going well, we are going on a camping trip next week before it gets too cold out,” I said smiling. “Well, that’s good are you going up to Northern Minnesota?” she asked. “Yes, up to a state park. Should be a lot of fun,” I said thinking about how Brad and I had once gone on a camping trip to a state park for a long weekend.
We arrived back at the office building and rode the elevator to our area on the fourth floor. I walked into my office and got to work on designing a layout for a new client, in addition I approved several of my employee’s layouts and designs. Sitting at my desk, I was thinking about my upcoming camping trip for the next week with Aaron. I was excited to get away for a couple of days to spend together. We could sit by the campfire and make love in the tent. Thinking about camping with Aaron made my mind wonder back to a long weekend of camping with Brad.
It had been a magical weekend, filled with lots of lovemaking and time spent together having a good time. Brad and I went for hikes in the woods, and we found a beautiful stream in which we swam for a while. It was very hot that day. Later in the evening, we had a wonderful time sitting by the campfire, after a few beers we started to touch each other’s bodies. I moved my lawn chair closer to Brad, ran my fingertips over his bare leg, and snaked up into his shorts, caressing his inner thigh. Working my way up I slipped under his boxer shorts and touched his balls lightly, brushing my fingertips over his soft flesh. He moaned and leaned his head back closing his eyes. I removed my hand and unzipped his pants. Kneeling before him, I could feel the cool grass beneath my legs. Taking his manhood out of his pants, I gazed up at his face, illuminated by the fire. Bringing my lips down around his semi-hard erection, I pulled him deeper into my mouth, coating him with my saliva as I moved my head up and down. Increasing my speed, he began to moan and lean his head back in the lawn chair, I sucked him harder into my mouth as my lips brushed the base of his erection. I felt his soft pubic hairs on my lips before I pulled back up and almost entirely off the end of his penis. Gagging only slightly, I swooped back down and completely engulfed his manhood down to its base.
I began stroking up and down the shaft lazily as I increased my bobbing movement, up and down on his hard erection. I could feel him begin to thicken and tighten within my mouth only increasing my arousal. I felt my own panties becoming slick with moisture as I continued to pleasure him, now running my fingertips lightly over his balls and increasing his desire. He gripped my hair lightly between his fingers, digging them gently into my scalp as I moved my head up and down along his hard shaft. I began touching my lips to his balls then pulling my mouth almost off only to increase my speed and intensity. He was moaning loudly, and I knew he was ready to burst. I pulled my mouth off stopping all stimulation and looked up into his eyes. “Take your shorts off baby,” he pleaded with me in a whisper. I stood up, and he gripped my arm to help me off the ground in front of him. I unbuttoned my shorts, slipped them down off my hips, and left them on the grass. I next slid out of my panties leaving them on the grass as well. Brad smiled at me and grabbing my hand he led me over to the woods near our tent, we were in a secluded area and there were no other campers near us. The fire near the trees illuminated us as he placed my hands on the tree in front of me and walked around behind me.
Slapping me playfully on the butt, he positioned himself between my legs behind me, and gripping my hips, he slid his manhood between my thighs. I could feel him brush over my clit, arousing my love button into a hardened petal of desire. Gripping his hardness within his hand, he slid up to my wet lips, teasing me slightly, and it felt great. His playfulness and the feel of his hard erection against me were setting my body on fire. In one smooth motion he slid halfway into my deeper regions, gracefully sliding out and then back in again until he was buried deep within me. My tight womanhood stretched to accommodate him, and by shifting my hips around, I could feel his balls pressed against me. I gripped the tree with my hands as he stroked in and out of my wetness, my moist lips feeling the sliding movements of his hardness. I wanted to scream out in the darkness and let everyone know of my passion, but I really was fearful of alerting other campers in the area of what we were doing, and that someone would come over to investigate. They would see Brad sliding in and out of me as I was positioned against the tree with my round butt exposed. He playfully slapped my rear cheeks as he continued to piston in and out of my deeper regions. I could feel him begin to tremble as my own climax was building. He slowed himself as to patiently wait for me, and I began to moan louder, gripping the tree harder. I reached down with one hand to rub my love button as I exploded and gushed my juices from between my thighs. He slowly pulled out of me, and we walked into our tent and enjoyed the evening cuddled up in each other’s arms on the air mattress.
After reminiscing about Brad, I decided to go home that evening and pack some of my sexiest lingerie into my suitcase for Aaron. I was excited at the thought of having sex in the outdoors again. It had been so thrilling with Brad, it was magical. I laid in bed that night thinking about all of the possibilities during our camping trip and hoping that some of my own fantasies would soon come true. I fell asleep as I reminded myself to ask Aaron if there was anything that we needed to get prior to leaving. I loved cooking over the campfire and was going to enjoy having an entire weekend just to ourselves. No interruptions and just time to be together for Aaron and me.
As I left my office, I thought I saw Aaron in the parking garage. I looked again in the corner where I thought I saw him and there was no one there. I had a strange feeling that someone was watching me, I dismissed it due to the feelings I still had after seeing the death of the security guard. I closed my eyes for a moment and took a couple of deep breaths. My heart was racing and as I opened my eyes, I ran to my vehicle pushing the button to unlock the door and jumped inside. As I exited the parking garage I saw a police car and breathed a sigh of relief. At least there were always faithful servants of the people out and about.