Impromptu...

…or otherwise known as flying by the seats of our pants.

 

Hey—its how we do when we do what we do…I know you understand what I mean.

 

Saturday I had an early morning thru late afternoon volunteer commitment (that was one of the best things I have done in awhile—so much fun, even if it was serious hard work…) and had messaged Tripp earlier in the day what the probable schedule would be in case he could get away for a bit.  He was, at that time, not sure so I continued to send little notes as I could during breaks just to keep the lines open.

 

Miracles do happen and we were able to have, unbeknownst to Tripp at the time, a spur-of-the-moment picnic at a park we like to go to.  It was crazy crowded when I pulled in…of course…why would I be greedy about the little miracle we were given?  But an empty park would have been awesome universe—just sayin’…lol!  I messaged him ahead of time so he wouldn’t be surprised and also told him I saw a trail walk in our immediate future once he got there.

 

Once he got there, I tossed a little gift at him and while he was otherwise occupied with that, swatted his hiney (I win, again!), got my smooches and we headed down the trail, hand in hand.  He kept trying to get all handsy and kissy before we were out of the public eye so I had to essentially drag him into the woods for safety’s sake!  Although, ‘drag’ is a slight exaggeration—he came along willingly and happily.

 

As we walked, we talked about a million different things…just catching each other up on our lives since we saw each other last (oh—did I forget to mention we had Hooky Day on Friday??  Bad little ol’ me—well we did, and it was oh so gooood…breakfast, a little shopping trip where we checked out some lingerie, acquired some new cuffs, and a never long enough time together in a room…maybe I’ll let Mr. Verbose tell that story :-P)

 

Anyhow, we wandered down the paths opting to take the ‘road less traveled’ when we would come upon intersecting paths until we accidentally wandered into posted territory.  I was looking for a place where we could actually sit to eat, so we wandered back pretty much the way we came from until we were back on park property and found a big old fallen tree to settle on.  I pulled out the surprise picnic fare, and even though it wasn’t typical picnic food, it was good and I had fun feeding him (I did come very close to smearing cake in his face but thought better of it just because of bugs…bees especially since I am allergic).

 

We finished our food and were settled comfortably enough to get hot and heavy with the make out session…until our somewhat secluded path became a regular highway.  It seemed any time he attempted to get in my pants, I’d catch movement and have to warn him off.  I got him as far as unbuckling his belt, but never did get to get my hands on him.

 

*sigh* 

Silly universe.  But grateful for the time we did get to have together regardless. Even if it left us both lamenting how unfair it was.

 

Although, thinking back on it, we had PLENTY of time to get a room after all…but it would have been almost as much of a tease as it was at the park…almost.  At least we could have sucked and fucked like bunnies for an hour and a half in the room…

 

Just sayin’…