He came in around 5:30. I was on my second drink and was feeling a bit giddy. (Shouldn't drink in the sun!) I made him a drink and we chatted about the day. I asked what he would like for dinner when he asked if I'd like to go out somewhere. Out? I could do out! I've done out! Sure! Where? Just maybe for a drive to the beach. An early evening picnic. Bring some sandwiches. Sounded great to me. I wouldn't even have to change. He went off to take a shower and I busied myself pulling everything together. It took a strong will on my part not to repay the favor he did me this morning in the shower! It was only a short 30 minute drive to a spot we both had frequented in the past to go fishing. (In another lifetime, it seemed!) We knew we'd have some privacy. Maybe the occasional person walking their dog or something. We spent a glorious evening just sitting and talking, mostly about the upcoming school year. I brought along a thermos of cosmos and was getting a bit of a buzz. He nursed one single beer all evening. We ate egg salad sandwiches and basically enjoyed a romantic interlude. When the sun was on the horizon I was starting to feel a bit chilly. With our arms around each other's waists we made our way back to the car for the trip home. The combination of sun and alcohol had their effect on me and I was soon dozing with my head on Danny's shoulder. I could feel his arm draped around mine. When we got home he helped me into the house. He literally carried me up the stairs and laid me on our bed. (Yes, our bed!) He quickly stripped me naked. I was just sleepily enjoying it all. "Looks like someone got a bit of sun today", he said. Huh? I walked to the mirror and saw the results of my sunbathing that morning. Hmmmmm....nice girly tan lines! That woke me up a bit. Good thing we didn't have gym class in senior year! I was feeling more awake. I went in the bathroom and prepared for an evening of furious fucking. Just a slight touch up on my makeup and a spritz of #5. Danny was already naked when I came out wearing a short white nightgown. I knelt between his spread legs and took his gorgeous hard cock in my mouth. It was starting to feel quite at home there. Before I could get out of hand he pulled me away and laid me on my back. Hmmmmmm....we were going to make love again! Without a word between us he slowly entered me. Oh, I could get used to this. A slow and sensual fuck. Kisses on my neck, lips and breasts. It just felt so right. He had a lot a stamina and we fucked for what seemed like an hour. I had a few belly-gasims as I had come to think of them. When it came time for him to shoot his load I asked him if he would pull out and cum on my breasts. He did. Hmmmmmm! That felt nice. I rubbed his cum all over my little titties and licked it off my hand. I also cleaned every drop from his wilting erection.
We cuddled and rested. Hardly talking, just savoring the moment. My hand possessively rested on his spent manhood. Eventually he was showing signs of resurrection. We began some serious making out. I instinctively knew when the time was right. I got on my knees with my arms resting on the bed. He got up and scooted behind me. I just looked over my shoulder and said, "Fuck me." He entered me slowly like the last time. I let out a deep satisfied moan. Pretty soon he was pounding my pussy with every fiber of his being. In this position he was insatiable. Talking dirty, calling me his bitch, a cunt, a slut, a whore! It drove me to new heights of passion. Making love was great for the soul but this...! His thighs were slapping rhythmically against my cheeks. I would cry out every time they did. He was an animal and so was I. A real bitch in heat. The dirty talk was contagious. I'd scream out for him to fuck me hard, I was a slut, I was a whore. It was mind blowing. When he came, he came harder than the first time. I swear I could taste it in the back of my throat. After that we were both exhausted. My legs were so wobbly as I made my way to the bathroom to put my tampon in I had to sit on the toilet seat to regain my senses. He was lying on his back breathing hard. (911, I thought!) "Danny, what gets into you when we do it that way. Not that I'm complaining any"? "I don't know. It just feels right." As far as I was concerned it felt more than right. It was the most thrilling thing I'd ever experienced! It wasn't long before we were both dozing off for the night. Just to think that in a few short days I'd have to go back to being a high school senior and not this well fucked suburban housewife! Life is funny that way.