Go ‘strolling’ with Kendra

“A stroll would be nice,” you say, eagerly taking her hands as she helps you out of the car. You close the door, and ask you do, she leans toward you, teasingly sucks on your earlobe, and says, “Did I mention how horny I am right now? Let’s find somewhere private so you can fuck me silly.”

You gulp and feel your reason and better judgement begin to evaporate as your blood diverts from your brain to your crotch. You look around quickly and see there are only a couple of other cars in the parking lot. Hopefully the walking trail is unoccupied. If you are lucky, you can find a fairly-secluded place and take care of business without raising the elder Ivers’ suspicions.

You suddenly remember Sarah and her lustful message and invitation/command to you. You open your mouth to tell Kendra about it, but she puts her hand over your mouth and says, “The next time you open your mouth, it had better be to lick my pussy or to announce that you’re about to cum.” She pulls your zipper down and reaches inside your pants, stroking your cock through your underwear before abruptly turning and leading you by the hand toward the walking trail. You obediently follow behind, walking with a bit of a limp as you look down to see if your erection is sticking out through your open zipper.

The two of you enter the walking trail, and you see from the way the path turns that it will take you toward a thick patch of trees fairly close to the area behind the building where Sarah said to meet you. You look in that direction, but the foliage does not allow you to see whether she is there. It does, however, provide an excellent place for the two of you to duck behind some shrubbery for a quick screw. If only it wasn’t so close to the building, though! If that’s where you’re going to do it, you’re going to have to be doubly-sure that you both keep very quiet.