

You had not had any contact with me for several weeks now. You like to stay in your lane, so you didn't reach out to me. Around lunchtime, a couple Fridays back, you got a text from me. After a couple of polite exchanges, I asked you what you were doing the upcoming Sunday morning. As you sat & thought about it, I sent you another text. I said I was going to Old Mill Park, bright & early. You needed no further instructions. You knew that whatever I had cooked up would be fun. You manscaped yourself a bit (not bald - you know I like some hair) before sunrise that Sunday & went to Dunkin Donuts for a coffee. You were way too wound up to hang around the house waiting until 8am, when the park opens. You drove to the park gate a few minuets before 8am. The only other car there was mine. You paid the day's fee for both of us & you followed me to the parking area near the pavillion closest to the trails. I got out of my car, wearing a dress with buttons all the way down the front. You had no idea that, I didn't have a stitch of undergarments on underneath other than some nipple & clit clamps on dangling just beneath the surface. Looking over my shoulder, I began walking up the gravel path toward the wood line, dotted with trail heads. You followed me at a slightly quicker pace, to catch up. As soon as we rounded the first bend in the center trail, I stopped & turned to face you. I started unbuttoning my dress from the bottom as I looked at you seriously. "Have you missed me?' "Of course." You replied "I haven't been properly used in almost a month." I stepped in close & seized your wrist. "You want it?" I said as I lead your hand to the gap in my dress. Tip this post $15 for the rest of the story & a 4 min long squirting video sent to your inbox. ♡