I work from home, but even so, schedules and deadlines bring stress. So I decided to decompress with a nice walk. The sun was out, it was late spring and the slight breeze beckoned me out. Branching off the street, a trail leads off into the woods where, before long, I found a secluded stream. Being a warm day, I decided to lose the encumbrances of clothing and lay out nekkid on the warm rocks, eyes closed, ears open to the relaxing sound of water rushing over rocks.
The warmth of the sun on my skin broke a slight sweat but timely zephyr cooled me and simultaneously provoked that erotic reaction that moves a soldier to attention. The pleasure of a hard erection moved me to begin touching myself.
The snap of a breaking stick opened my eyes and ears to full alertness. A short distance downstream a soft female voice offered, "please continue, I'm enjoying the view immensely". Finding the sound, my heart pounding like a blacksmith on an anvil, I moved to cover myself. The voice came again, "really, I would like to play too. May I join you"? Sheepishly I nodded and she moved to my side.
"I saw you leave the street back there a few minutes ago. I have watched you pass before, but this time I had the nerve to follow and I'm glad I did."
Taking a seat on the rock she tossed her blonde hair back and faced the sun and inhaled deeply. Finding my voice I managed to get a word out. "Feels good doesn't it?".
"You have no idea", she responded, as she kicked the flats off her feet and pulled at her white shirt tale. "May I help you with that?" I asked. Her broad open grin answered the question implicitly. The buttons, as always, took some time, but this served to calm my rattled nerves.
As her shirt opened gradually with each button, the sun's rays illuminated the roundness of her breasts -- breasts which more than amply filled her bra. Turning, she offered her back to undo her bra. I was pleased to oblige.
Turning back to face me, her golden brown tits faced directly toward me, her nipples peaked, and my body responded by returning the salute.
Opening her hand, she said, "I'm not sure why, but I brought this on the off chance that we might have some time out here." Now it was my turn to smile broadly. At my answer, she laid the suntan lotion on my outstretched palm.
"I think I should start with your feet, don't you?", I asked.
"Yessss." she exhaled long. Laying back on the warm rock and lifting her hips, I slid her jeans from her hips and off her legs and feet and laid them them aside. "I suppose you're ready", I whispered in her ear, noting that she had omitted the panties from her clothing that day.
Spilling the coconut scented lotion on my hand, I took her feet and began applying the cool balm over toes, heels, angles and to her legs working my way northward. No compass required, my own pointer seemed to know the way.
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