No, straight to the lake

It's already past lunchtime when you arrive at the lake. Most of the properties around the lake are owned by rich bastards who only buy them to spend one or two weeks per year at their private lake houses. Normally these properties are left empty for the other 50 weeks in the year, which is the reason for a lot of arguments and demonstrations at the city council.

Of course, some people do live in their lake houses. The permanent residents are quite friendly and share the lakeside with others, but in general, the easiest way to avoid any arguments is to use the public "beach". It's a large part of the lakeside owned by the government and surrounded by properties of chill people who don't mind being around other people on the lakeside.

“It's a wonderful day,” Jenny says happily when she gets out of the car, “it's warm and the water is clean.”

“Yes, it was a good Idea to come here,” you agree and grab your pack, “by the way, did you have lunch already? I packed us some food”

“I wouldn't say no to a little snack,” Jenny says seductively and looks at your chest, “I'll get it prepared at the lakeside while you change into your swimming trunks. You are a little overdressed and you've already seen me in a bikini. It's my turn now.”

You smile and get in the backseat to change your clothes. You find and wear your green, long swimming trunk, after digging through the other spare clothes in your bag. You go to the lakeside to find Jenny has prepared anything. Ham and cheese cubes are on plates and the wine bottle is open too. You took a few cups in your bag instead of wine glasses.

“Do you plan to get me drunk?” Jenny asks playfully and pours out the wine, “You're hoping that I'll lose even more clothing after a few drinks, right?”

“Can you blame me?” you ask blushing, “the last time we had sex is two weeks ago. I'm a man, that's an eternity for me.”

“Oh, you poor boy,” Jenny says grinning, “you need to have a little more patience. I'm not drunk enough now.”

“Well then let us drink and be happy,” you offer and take a sip of wine.

You spent the next hour to lay in the sun, eat cheese and talk to your girlfriend. You slowly feed your girlfriend grapes and ham, but stop with the ham after she nearly bites your finger by accident. You also go easy on the wine, not trying to get drunk. The day is young and you don't want to risk an accident. You lay in the sun and watch the lake as Jenny lies diagonally next to you and lets her head rest on your chest.

You play with her tits sometimes to see she is still awake. Every time she laughs a little and puts your hand away. On the sixth or seventh time, she catches your arm, warped it around her upper body, and holds it tight. You find yourself unable to tease her anymore as she holds your arm, but it's not the worst way to spend your time.

“I love spending time here,” Jenny says while she relaxes , rubbing her head against your chest, “I wish we could spend more time like this, just a normal couple enjoying their weekend together.”

“Me too,” you answer and raise your head to kiss her.

“Tell me, my love, what are you thinking of right now?” Jenny asks.