The Lingerie Model

Jim laughed. "You must choose crazy lady, you can't do them all at the same time. May I suggest we save making love for last, I'm certain it will be the best."

Gail was wearing a two piece swim suit under her street clothes. They swam for a while, ate cold fried chicken he'd gotten from a famous vendor and sat enjoying the wine and a warm breeze.

Gail sipped her wine and shifted to be closer to Jim. He put an arm around her shoulders and kissed her. His manhood began to grow in response to her fragrance, allure and closeness. She pulled back a little, her eyes gleaming. "Make love to me Jim."

Jim smiled and nuzzled her neck. "Yes Ma'am."

As he kissed her again he pushed the straps of her suit off her shoulders and undid the clasp. He kissed his way to her breasts and savored their taste and the goose bumps that erupted on her skin. Jim gently lay her on her back and switched his attention to the bottoms. Gail closed her eyes and let a long sigh escape her soft lips.

Jim tugged the tight garment down as Gail lifted her butt then alternated lifting her feet. He set the suit aside and laid his head on her belly just above the black shinning delta of pubic hair that seemed by design to point to the prize.

Gail allowed his hand to find its way to her vulva and he massaged her as he kissed his way back up her belly to her breasts. His thumb found and rubbed her clit as he alternated sucking and kissing both of her hard pink nipples.

Another long sigh escaped from Gail as a tremor ran through her body. Jim's cock was straining against the thin fabric of his swim suit. He pulled away from Gail long enough to be rid of the garment.

Jim lowered his weight onto her hips and she let her legs part enough to allow his hips between them. The head of his cock found her vulva and pushed into the pink folds of her wet sex.

Jim kissed her and his tongue explored her willing mouth as he pushed into her. He raised up on his arms and gazed down at her face. He gyrated his hips slowly. Gail's hands drifted to the cheeks of his ass and her ankles came to rest on the backs of his calves.

"Gail, please let me see your eyes." Her eyes opened and engaged his. Jim could see the smoldering coals of passion burning in them. He watched amazed as they turned to flames of excitement when their physical efforts grew in intensity and urgency. The flames grew into a fire of climax as they fell over that cliff together. Totally spent, Jim lowered himself onto her chest, kissing her neck and nibbling her ear lobes.

Gail pat his butt then switched to rubbing his back from butt to shoulder blades.

Jim raised back up off of her and gazed into those eyes again. Glowing embers of content drove him wild and he kissed her ravenously. He withdrew from her and laid on the blanket next to her to cuddle for a while.

They were laying on the blanket, prone, still nude. They supported their heads on their hands, their hips touching. Jim had a leg crossed over one of Gail's ankles.

Her skin was so incredibly soft it begged for touching. Jim was breathing deeply in the warm glow of post love making euphoria, but Gail had a far away, almost somber look on her face. He leaned over and kissed her arm. "What's the matter, did I do something wrong? I thought you enjoyed that, I know I sure did."

Gail smiled her genuine smile at him. "No, you didn't do anything wrong, you were wonderful and I wasn't faking that orgasm, it was really great."

"What then?"

"I'm just wondering where we go from here."

Jim gave her a soft poke in the ribs. "We go in the river and get cleaned up." She frowned at him.

"I know what you mean." Jim said as he rolled onto his back and sighed. He lay there thinking how best to say what he had on my mind.

"We've known each other a little over a month now. And I have to admit something Gail, I'm falling for you, falling hard. I'm hoping you're falling for me too. If so then our path, where we go from here is set."

Gail raised up and shifted over until she could kiss his lips. Her breasts pressed together and squeezed against him soft, warm and thrilling. She laid her head on his chest, draped a leg across his and the fingers of her small hand stroked lightly across his manhood.

"I've got to be cautious Jim, I've been dumped on by more than one guy at just about this point in the relationship."

Jim hugged her as tight as he could. "Gail, I'm not those guys. I want to have many more nights dancing with you, and I intend to go to the art museum with you again and again. I want to do all those things again and I want to do new things with you too. I'll even go to the mall and hold your purse while you try on a million outfits and don't buy a one. I hope to make love with you over and over again. I consider it a privilege that you made love to me here today. I'm willing to put in the work necessary to earn your trust. Whatever it takes."

Gail looked up at him, her eyes misty. "Do you want to make love to me again now?"

Jim smiled and kissed her before he pushed her onto her back. "Absolutely."