An evening stroll

It was a late summers night and the house was far too warm. My wife and I decided to take a walk down by the river. It was starting to get a little dark out, but that was fine, it made the air feel cooler and it was some much needed relief.

We walked as the sun slowly set, my hand around her waist and her head on my shoulder. We could see the tourists across the way heading in to see a show that our town is known for, she giggles and I look down at her.

“I’ve always wanted to try something like this.” She says as she unzips my fly and pulls my flaccid cock out. She holds it gently as we continue to walk, occasionally squeezing it or jerking j’y softly, bringing me to full mast as we pass behind houses that back onto the river. My hand finds it’s way to her ass, slipping inside her jeans to tease her asshole as we continue our trek around the river.