Aunt Claire had left a note on the fridge saying she'd gone out with some friends and she'd be back later tonight, a hastily written cell phone number below her writing if I needed to reach her; she hated cell phones.I had the house to myself, the sun was shining, my headache eased after breakfast and it might reach forty degrees. The majority of the snow was melted by noon and I decided to go exploring.Claire's backyard ended at the trees and there was a little dirt track that led through to a small clearing a little ways in. I grabbed a picnic blanket, a regular blanket, a book and a bottle of juice and headed out, my cell phone turned to vibrate just incase.The woods were comforting and smelled of clean air with the slightly musty odor of decomposing leaves rising up from under my feet.The clearing was just as I remembered it, though in shades of brown and gray rather than the green I was used to, the earth squishy from the melted snow. I laid the plastic side of the picnic blanket. She started to melt as she realized that she could feel him. He could feel his stiff cock against the inside of her hip. She could also feel the slipperiness of her own arousal between her legs as they continued to dance.“Aw, you’re too kind,” she huskily spoke in return as she slowly turned her head and gave him the best smoldering look she could manage.“Oh, I’m sure I’m not kind enough, Chloe. You’ve salvaged my night,” he said as he warmly smiled back at her.The song was suddenly over and the DJ was announcing it was the last dance. Oliver stepped back, breaking their dancing embrace and nodded his head at her, and then led her hand in hand towards Noah.Noah had been taking in the scene from the sideline and had it not been for them both walking towards him, he would have let them dance together the rest of the night. He was rock hard ever since Oliver had leaned over and looked like he was going to kiss her mid-dance. Now every one of Noah's movements pushed his dick.
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