somewhere more private

You notice the cafe is emptying a bit, but there are still a few people there, and it would take more than a glance in your direction for someone to see your hand up her shirt.

"Let's go find some privacy, but not much more. Follow me."

You get up and let her gather her things and get up. You see she's almost 6 feet tall and you can see she has athletic legs and a nice butt. You wonder if she's on the volleyball team then you think for a moment. "Say your name out loud."

"Kelly Simmons," she says.

She follows you outside, and you find a bench under some trees. It's mostly shielded by bushes and only people who walk near it can see it. You have Kelly sit and continue reading.

Kelly puts her bag down and sits. She opens her book and starts reading.

You walk behind her. You undo the pins holding her hair up, and it falls down over her shoulders. You lift and drop her hair a few times admiring it's softness and silkiness. You then reach down into her tank top and start massaging her breasts.

You feel Kelly's chest heave and hear a moan escape her mouth. You bend closer and breath in her perfumed scent. You start flicking your tongue in her ear and gently nibbling her ear lobe.