Free Target (An erotic romantic novella) by Rosie L Page B

lingerie shop.”
    “Yes.”
    “Well, I kind of brought something for you, and I was wondering if you would wear it, tonight.”  Her eyes opened wider, and she ran her tongue over her lip as she thought, it was a respectable lingerie shop and she did not remember seeing anything too kinky in there.
    “Okay, what is it?” she asked.
    “It’s a red Basque and black stockings, I asked the assistant and she said it would be your size.”  Sarah looked at him for a moment, her chest rising at the thought.  She could almost smell the hunger on him for her, and the thought of wearing it for him turned her on too.
    “Of course I will, with the red shoes?” she asked, seductively.
    “Oh god yes,” he said, smiling at her.
    After lunch, Rick took her to another seaside town and they wandered in and out of the shops, had an other ice cream and later a cream tea.
    “Rick if we keep eating like this I am going to get fat,” she complained as they drove into the main town.
    “Don’t worry,” he said, giving her a wink.  “You can work it off later.”  She glanced at him coyly and smiled.  They had decided to go and see a movie and kill a couple of hours.  It did not get dark until ten, and their plan was to have sex in the woods, in the dark.  Rick knew if he took her back to the Manor to early, he would not be able to wait until tonight.
    Sat in the darkness in the back row, Sarah laughed at the film.  Rick watched her, she was beautiful, her laugh was beautiful , and in fact, everything about her was beautiful.  He slipped an arm around her shoulder.
    “Hey,” she said, leaning into him.  “I don’t think that’s allowed in the back row anymore,” she chuckled.
    “Really, now that is a shame,” he said, slipping his hand inside her dress.
    “Rick!” she gasped, quickly looking to see if anyone had noticed, but as they were alone in the back, and the cinema was not that packed, no one could see them.  She moved a little nearer, and his hand traced the edge of her bra and then he pulled the cup down, so her breast popped out, taking handful of her breast, he gave a little groan as he fondled her, his thumb rubbing on her hardened nipple.
    “Rick, I feel like a teenager,” she said, her h and slipping down to his trousers.
    “Me too,” he laughed.  “Oh god, Sarah,” he then added, as she moved her hand inside his shorts and stroked him up and down slowly.  He leaned into her ear.
    “I can’t wait for tonight,” he whispered.
    “Me neither,” she replied.
    “Shush,” an older woman said, turning to them.  Sarah smiled at her.
    “Sorry,” she whispered, and then laughed quietly into Rick’s shoulder, enjoying the feeling of naughtiness as he continued twiddling with her nipple.
    “Good film this,” he whispered, turning his head to her.
    “Mmm,” she replied, taking his tongue into her mouth.

Chapter Four
     
    He led her to a shelter, right in the middle of the woods, it was open to the elements, but did have a roof.  It was almost completely dark by now, so he built a small fire, and laid out a blanket.
    “Give me a minute,” she said, taking her bag and disappearing behind the shelter.  Stripping off , she changed.
    He waited for her; already he could feel his cock hardening at just the thought of it.  Hungrily her eyes met his as she stood in front of him.
    “My god ,” he said, looking at her.  Her long, dark hair was loose and cascaded down her back; she wore the red Basque, black stockings, and the red shoes.  She felt incredibly sexy as she approached him, and her heart was thumping uncontrollably. She inhaled him as he approached her, his scent drove her wild, and she immediately began undoing the buttons on his shirt, her hands trembling with excitement as she felt his hands clasped at her waist.
    “Sarah you are so beautiful,” he whispered.   He ran his hands across the Basque, it was so sexy, and her breasts heaved out of it.  He swooped her hair back