She sat across my legs and we fucked hard for several minutes. I ate my pleasure of Kathi and she took her enjoyment from me. We chanced upon a nice little park that was deserted so we had the place to ourselves as we watched the sun go down. She said that was a good idea and, “By the way, my name is Kathi.”
During dinner I found out Kathi had been on the road close to a month. She swam to the shore and walked out of the water which had turned her panties almost invisible. She was tickling my nuts and stroking my shaft as I reached for the stars. She started rocking her hips, sliding her sex on mine. She slid her body along mine, throwing a leg over my groin, capturing my cock in the bend of her knee. She reached for the headboard, crossed her hands along top of it and rested her head on her arms. I made Shreveport later that day and pulled into a motel.
