The Rose Garden

This true story proves that a hot summer day can bring out the best in people.

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We had arranged for the children to be at summer camp for the week. I had been out of town on business for the first four nights. During that time, you had enjoyed the time alone - getting up a bit later, reading the morning paper with a coffee and doing a few things leisurely around the house. You had sunbathed on the back deck for several days.

That morning, you had noticed the tan lines on your body created by the bikini you had worn. Standing before the mirror, you had realized how good you looked and imagined my reaction. You cupped your breasts and tweaked your nipple. "He's going to like this!" you thought.

You decided to walk down to the craft stores in the village. Excited by how you looked and your thought of me returning home this evening, you reached for your light summer dress with spaghetti straps. You decided against wearing panties and bra. They were still firm enough you thought. It was going to be the hottest day on record.

A young man honked his car horn as he drove by. He looked at you in his rear view mirror. You smiled. His reaction made you stand taller - more proud of how you looked - as you walked. You could feel the weight of your breasts as they bounced.

A new store had opened in the village. You walked in attracted by a pair of ear rings in the window. They were made of silver and dangly. "I love that pair of ear rings in the window" you said to the sales clerk.

"They're my hobby" she explained. Looking around, you noticed the store was predominantly ear rings and temporary tattoos. You must have looked puzzled. "Funny combination, eh?" she remarked. "I just find that in the summer when women are showing more of their bodies, they are more open to...this" she said sweeping her hand across the store.

You had noticed the pause. Did she mean to say open to feeling more sensuous or being more erotic? You felt an attraction. "What do you mean?" you asked.

She smiled looking a bit uncomfortable. "Try these" she said. You put them on and looked in the mirror. You liked how they framed your face. "They are striking" she said stepping back.

"My husband would call them lures" you said with a chuckle.

You noticed her looking at you in a different way. As she helped you place different sets on, you could feel the warm, light touch of her finger on your ear lobe. Was it on purpose? It excited you. "How about these?" she asked.

"I like the first pair better" you said looking into the mirror. At that moment, you noticed her scanning your body when she thought you weren't looking. Your nipples were erect and showing through the light cloth of your summer dress. "I guess the ear rings are doing the trick" you quipped looking down at your nipples. You both laughed.

"I love your dress" she said. You noticed her low cut blouse showed full breasts. Her tight skirt highlighted a well-rounded ass. Had she noticed you eyeing her? Feeling a mutual attraction but not knowing what to say, the tattoos caught your eye. "Do you find many women buy temporary tattoos?" you asked.

"Some more than others" she said. It was obvious she was feeling a bit awkward too. She handed you a temporary tattoo of lady bugs. "These would go lovely with your dress" she said.

"Where would you place them?" you asked.

"Well, perhaps here" she said placing them on the inside of your right breast leading into your cleavage. You felt the touch of her warm hand as she pressed them against your breast. Did she linger? "Others might place them..." she paused "where they aren't seen." You both laughed knowingly.

"Well, I'll take these ear rings" you said. Excited by the moment and her touch, you added "And the lady bugs. It should be fun seeing my husband's reaction...wherever I end up placing them."

She smiled. "I remember my husband's first reaction seeing my tattoo. He couldn't take his eyes off it." She stopped and looked down at the till. It looked as though she was thinking whether to say more. She placed your purchases in a bag and took your money. It was an awkward, silent moment for you both. Such a tension had built up between the two of you. As you turned to go, she said "I hope he likes them."

She led you to the door. "I'm sure he will" you said. Your arm rubbed unintentionally against her breast as you walked by her. Suddenly, you had embraced! Had she initiated it? Or was it you? It wasn't something you normally did. And yet, on thinking back, it was not surprising. You had felt her natural attraction from the moment you had entered the store. Why were you the one to pull back from the embrace after lingering? You hoped that she hadn't thought you were uncomfortable in her arms - not at all! You had been excited by her warmth, the sweet smell of her and wanted more. You waved as you looked back at her standing in the doorway.

Once home and showered, you still couldn't get the thought of her out of your mind. At the same time, you looked forward to go out for supper with me in the evening. You knew what to expect there! I was always horny and lusting for you whenever I arrived home after a few days away. You decided to shave your cunt to signal how much you wanted me to finger and suck you. You placed the lady bug tattoo where she had suggested - on the inside of your right breast leading down into your cleavage. There was something else at the bottom of the bag - another tattoo of three hearts linked. She must have thrown that in for you! You placed it just above your shaved cunt.

You put on my favourite demi-cup bra and thong then decided on your white low cut sleeveless blouse and long skirt. You reached for your red high heels and went to the kitchen where you mixed yourself a gin and tonic. Going out to the deck, you stretched out on the lounge. The gin had relaxed you. Your hands ran over your legs as you thought about the day - your tan lines, the man honking at you, your embrace with the woman at the store. One hand fondled your breast while the other felt the smooth area between your legs. Your pelvis rose as you inserted a finger. Oh, you were wet!

At that point, you heard the front door open. You managed to quickly rearrange your clothes before I came out to the deck looking for you. "There you are!" I said. "You're looking quite relaxed. Have you had a nice time?"

"Yes, but I've been looking forward to you coming home!" you replied while reaching up to kiss me. "Feel me" you said taking my hand and placing it between your legs.

"You've shaved!" I said as I slid a finger over your cunt. "Wow you're wet! And what are these?" I asked pointing at the lady bugs. "What've you been doing?" I asked. You smiled but said nothing. It was obvious you were excited. "Well, let me shower and get ready so that we can get going. It's late" I said.

In a short time, we were driving to the restaurant. Sitting in the car, you felt so aroused. You couldn't keep still. You reached over and placed your hand on my crotch. "I've missed you" you said. You could feel my cock stiffen. Your fingers traced the bulge in my pants - pressing here and pressing there. You noticed a dark spot forming from my leakage. "God that feels good" I said as I exhaled. You smiled proud of the effect you had on me.

Getting out of the car, we walked toward the restaurant. We noticed the path leading up an embankment to the rose garden. It was getting dark. The sound of running water was pleasant as we walked over the pedestrian suspension bridge. We stopped for a moment and hugged. The roof top area of the restaurant was open. No one was seated outside. Everyone must prefer the air conditioning, I thought. "Let's sit outside. It's a lovely night."

We ordered a bottle of wine and several appetizers preferring to eat light. I gestured for you to lean toward me. I ran my fingers along the trail of lady bugs into your cleavage and grabbed your breast. You startled. But I held on firmly and asked "What have you been up to today? Then let go smiling.

You described your day - looking in the mirror at your tan lines, shaving yourself, walking to the store and the young man honking at you. But you spent most of the time talking about your time in a store with a sales clerk. It was obvious there had been an attraction. "I can't get her out of my mind" you said.

The night was unusually hot and humid. There was a full moon creating a slight haze. A couple sat down at a table behind you as you were talking. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed him looking at you. The contour of your breast was visible through your armless blouse. She followed his glance, raised her eyebrows and sat forward in her chair. She looked at me and smiled. Then, turning toward her husband she said a few words. She stood up and walked over to you. "Fancy meeting you here!" she said. "Hello, I'm Lana."

"Oh, hi!" you responded. "I was just telling my husband about you...I mean about your store."

"I see you have my ear rings and tattoo on. Maybe two tattoos?" she said arching her right eyebrow. You blushed. Turning to me she asked "What do you think?"

"Very nice!" I said. It was clear to me you were interested in talking more with her. "Would you like to join us?"

She motioned to her husband who rose to come over. She sat down beside you. They were both pleasant and it wasn't long before we felt relaxed in their company. We laughed at her experiences with customers at the store. "I hope you didn't mind me hugging you as you left. I had enjoyed our time together - perhaps too much" she said with a smile.

"No, not at all! Actually, I thought I had hugged you!" you said. "I had enjoyed our time shopping together. I was just explaining...". The waiter arrived suddenly with the food. They ordered a bottle of wine and some salads. He started up the conversation again by asking me where we lived and what we did. We spoke about our children and plans for the summer. As he and I spoke, you felt her leg touching yours. Your eyes met. You removed your feet from your shoes and ran your toes over hers. She rested her hand on yours and stroked you fingers. You could feel your juices running down the inside of your thighs.

Our conversation continued throughout the meal until they left for the washroom together. When they returned, they said "Well, I'm afraid it's time for us to go.' She then leaned over and whispered in your ear "We'll be in the Rose Garden."

I didn't hear what she had said but it seemed all too sudden an end to a nice evening. You stood up and hugged her again. We shook hands and I said "We should get in touch sometime." I hastily wrote down our telephone number and gave it to him.

After they left, you went to the washroom and returned saying that you'd like to go. Why so quickly I wondered but I noticed we were the last ones in the restaurant. As we walked back over the suspension bridge, I had my arm around your waist. My hand cupped the underside of your breast. I could feel your breast bounce with each step. Half way, I pulled you toward me and kissed you. I ran my hands tightly up along your sides. I backed you up against railing. You could feel my hard cock.

Your fingers traced the outline of my cock. You squeezed my shaft through my pants. Looking into my eyes, you asked "Would you like to fuck me?" You undid my zipper and pulled out my cock. You turned around and pulled up your skirt. "Please!" I pulled your thong to the side and slid my shaft between your legs. I could hear you groan softly as I entered. "That feels so nice!" you said. Holding onto your hips, I began to pump harder. My cock glided back and forth through your warm juices. I began to cum. "I can feel it!" you whispered. With my final ejaculation, I lowered my chest onto your back, kissed your neck and held the weight of your breasts in my hands savouring the moment.

"It's running down my thighs" you said excitedly. We pulled apart. I took off your thong and used the little cloth available to wipe my cum off your thighs. But you seemed in a hurry. "Let's go" you said. Walking toward the car, you took the path up to the Rose Garden.

"Where are you going?" I asked.

"Just follow me" you said. We walked up the steps. As we got closer to the garden, we could hear some heavy breathing.

"I think someone beat you to it!" I whispered.

"Shhhh!" You grabbed my hand and led me forward in the dark. Lit only by the moon, we could see a woman bent over with her hands on a park bench and her legs spread. A man was fucking her from behind. Her bare breasts swung with each thrust. It was Lana! She gestured to you. You sat down on the bench in front of her as he continued to fuck her. You kissed her and began tugging on her nipples. Her head bobbed up and down. She stuck out her tongue begging you to lick hers. Your tongues entwined as you continued to milk her tits gently. You could feel her body begin to tense and then shake. Her head twisted from side to side. You could hear her husband begin to grunt with each ejaculation. As her eyes rolled back into her head, she came and came and came. You could feel her warm breath on your face as each wave of her orgasm overcame her.

Slowly kneeling down, she placed her hands on your shoulders and gently pushed you back against me. She rolled up your skirt and began licking your cunt. "I can taste you've been busy" she said looking up at me. You were enjoying her tongue too much to laugh.

I laid you down on the bench and unbuttoned your blouse as she continued to lick you. I pulled your tits out and began to knead them. She ran her tongue slowly, lightly along your cunt lips - one long lick always in the same direction. Every so often, she sucked your clit rhythmically as if she were eating you. You could hear her spatter your juices.

Looking up at me wildly, you ordered "Give me your cock!" I pulled it out. You swallowed me frantically. Your excitement grew as my shaft hardened in your mouth. I could feel your lips tightening around me - locking on as your body began to shake. Your head rocked from side to side. The sensation of her devouring your cunt overwhelmed you. Your body writhed and we could hear you gasping for breath as you came.

She looked up and smiled. Your eyes met. You shook your head, breathed in deeply and smiled. "That was lovely!" you said. You reached for her and pulled her tight against your body. You kissed in the moonlight bathing in the smells of sex.