they seek out a more private location

Jake nodded. "I think a more private location would be nice, don't you?"

"I do," said Abbie. "There are some paths into the woods back here. Maybe there's like a little nook in the forest somewhere."

Abbie scooted out of her seat, and as she stood, made an effort to smooth out her dress, and check herself over so she would look presentable to anyone who happened to pass by.

Jake was less eager to get up from the table.

"What's wrong?" asked Abbie.

Jake sighed and looked down. "I think you can imagine."

"Ooh, did things get too heated?" asked Abbie. "Did you ... you know, finish?"

"No!" said Jake. "No, I didn't finish. I just ... need a moment to get back into my pants."

Abbie smiled, then turned slowly, her dress swirling out behind her.

"Knock it off!" said Jake. "You're just making it worse."

Abbie grinned. "I know!" She circled around the table to his side. She looked down at his lap, and then grabbed hold of his face with both hands. She kissed him twice, once on the lips, then a second time on the forehead.

"This isn't exactly making it better," mumbled Jake.

"You should do what I do -- just let everything loose and free."

Jake sighed. "Not the same thing." He managed to get himself tucked back into his underwear, and then slid his pants up. He stood, and unless someone was actively examining him up close, no one was likely to notice that his still fully-erect dick was pressed down along the inside of his right thigh.

Abbie examined, though. She patted his cock through his pants. "Ah, there you are. I'll let you out again in a few minutes."

"Okay," said Jake. "Now the woods -- you saw a path?"

Abbie nodded. "I did. Let's go this way." She took his hand, and led him around the tables, away from the building, and toward a grove of trees.