Okay so this is another story with this guy. I guess part one was called Best Finger Fuck Ever, I don’t know how people do series on this, but I’ve been away from the guy and am horny and fantasising about what we’ve done in the past.
So we both live in the North of England and were on a walk in the Peak District which is a really beautiful place. We had walked about 4 miles by this point and had left the more common walking paths and so hadn’t seen anyone for a while and we had stopped for lunch. We were sitting very close together with our legs touching and I could feel the body heat radiating off him. He looked super hot in walking clothes which I didn’t know was truly possible but he’d managed it. It was particularly the thin black t-shirt which was really clinging to his arms that looked super nice. At some point he leaned in for a kiss after he had finished eating. It began as just one of those kisses that you have in public with not much heat in it but I leaned in and put my tongue in his mouth and then we were full on making out. He pulled on my leg furthest away from him and sat me on his lap. I could feel that he was hard throug my leggings. I gently began to rub myself on his dick and could feel him getting harder and harder. Our kiss by this point had become quite breathless and ragged.