A nice day for a bike ride

This is a true story that took place about a year and a half ago. It was a very warm late fall day. We were having a very warm streak, almost record highs. Some years we could have had snow on the ground during this time of year, but it was in the 70’s this year.

It was a weekday. Working only part time, I had the day off. My husband of two years owns his own business and takes time off whenever he wants. He took this day off so we could take advantage of the unusual warm weather together.

First, I must tell you that my husband and I have a very open and sexual marriage. We love to have sex with other people, in groups and whenever and wherever we can. We try to keep our sex lives very spicy. It seems like the both of us are always horny.

We decided to take a bike ride on the bike paths around town. Our town has a very extensive network of bike paths that criss-cross the town, passing through several parks and along waterways. The paths are nice to ride since you don’t have to put up with too much car traffic.

We had been riding for about an hour when we came to a park near downtown. The park encircles a small lake. We decided to take a break and got off our bikes and sit on a bench looking out over the lake. Being a late fall weekday, the park was very quiet. In fact, we didn’t see any people at all. It was very peaceful sitting there next to my husband looking over the lake on a very warm afternoon.

Jake, my husband, started to get frisky with me as he many time does. He was basically teasing me, knowing that we couldn’t do anything out in public in broad daylight. He must have been very horny that day (which isn’t very unusual for him). He was getting very risky, rubbing his hands all over me (and I mean ALL over).

Jake was making me very horny as well. I looked around and couldn’t see anyone in the park but I knew someone could be watching us since the park is surrounded by homes. I told him he better stop but he didn’t seem to listen. I then got the idea of going to the restroom. There is a picnic shelter in the middle of the park (only a few hundred feet from where we were) that had restrooms on each end.

I suggested the restroom idea to Jake and he immediately got a flirty smile on his face. He got up and started to walk his bike over to the shelter. I followed with my bike.

I first went into the ladies restroom to scope it out.