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Red and Pink Don't Match

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Outdoor fun

 

I was feeling rather aroused one night around 11 PM, and decided to go for a walk. I put on my two piece, teal string bikini, a red woman's t-shirt, pink shorts, and some sweats over those. Happily, I lived in a quiet neighbourhood.


I also took my mobile phone, and called a service I had used before, and surfed through available ladies as I walked to a quiet spot on a side road, which had a large tree, and a park bench about six feet away from the tree.


Happily for me, right around the time I got to the bench and removed my sweats, K came on the line. I had spoken with her once before, from a hotel room, and we had a really hot session. She remembered me once we got to talking, and we soon got down to business.


She really, really liked the fact that I was outside, and when I described my outfit and my surroundings, it did not take her long to inform me that 'Red and pink don't match. Lose the shirt.'


Naturally I obeyed, and took off my shirt, and laid it on the bench with my sweats. What a thrill to be outside in a bikini top and pink shorts. I was very nervous, and that simply increased the excitement level. Needless to say, I was hard, very hard. I even had to use the tree for cover twice when cars drove by.


It was not long before the shorts were on the bench as well, and I was standing near the tree, one hand in my bikini bottoms, and one pinching my nipples (yay bluetooth!) under my top. K had me walk back to the bench and bend over it, she wanted my ass in the air for a bit. That tree, and the cover it offered seemed miles away, but luckily (?), no headlights were to be seen. All this while listening to K whisper in my ear that I was her little slut. Oh how true.


It did not take much of that before I came all over that tree.

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