Oliver had not contacted Ruby since he had last seen her, and she had not contacted him either. It was fairly clearly that things were finished between them, leaving Oliver back with Joanna. He felt like he had been treading water with Joanna for the last few weeks. There was no obvious reason to finish things with her, and yet he did not feel as attracted to her after his escapades with Ruby. Joanna had sensed Oliver's lack of interest and had decided to try to do something to help their sex life.

When Joanna suggested that they take a walk in the woods, Oliver absent-mindedly agreed. As they wandered through the leafy trees, holding hands, he felt as if something was being re-kindled between them. Sunlight streamed through gaps between the brown parched leaves of the trees, lighting the ground disparately. The woods were deserted.

They came to a clearing in the trees and Joanna led Oliver out into the middle of the green grass, where the sunlight had warmed and dried the ground. The sun shone brightly on the kissing couple.

Joanna broke off their kiss and leaned forward to whisper in Oliver's ear. Even as she did so, he felt her press something into his hand. "Take me any way you want me," she said, and Oliver looked down to see a condom in the palm of his hand. Joanna winked at him suggestively, as if the condom were not hint enough.

"Here?" Oliver asked. Joanna nodded. Oliver recalled the time, many months ago, when he and Joanna had had sex in the trees while on holiday, and realised that she wanted something akin to a repeat performance. Well, he decided, if she wanted sex in public she could have it.

"Down on your knees," Oliver said as he unzipped his trousers and took out his flaccid dick. Joanna knelt down in front of him, cradling his dick in her hands before taking it in her mouth. She could barely believe that she was servicing him like this in public, on her knees in front of him like a little slut. She eagerly sucked and licked his cock, feeling it harden as she did so. He tousled her hair as she continued wrapping her tongue around his manhood.

"Get on all fours," Oliver said sternly, and Joanna did so, feeling like an obedient dog doing tricks for her master. Oliver pulled down her trousers and her thong. As the wind whistled between Joanna's legs she realised that she was quite wet already. Oliver smiled at the sight of her naked flesh and began rolling the condom down his dick.

Joanna's eyes kept scanning furtively across the tree-line. What would happen if somebody found the two of them here? What if they saw her on her knees like this, her bare bottom exposed to everyone. She grunted as Oliver's cock burrowed inside her. He was going to fuck her like some harlot, out here in the open on the gleaming green grass. "Finger my clit," she pleaded as she realised how horny she was.

Oliver's gaze was fixed on Joanna's ass. He had gripped her hips in order to fuck her but had subtly used his thumbs to hold apart her buttocks, allowing him to look at her exposed asshole - that Oliver intended to one day penetrate - while he slid in and out of her. "Finger it yourself," he said gruffly, curious to see how she would react.

Joanna put her head down as she reached one arm underneath her. This only added to the embarrassment; not only would she be discovered being fucked, but she was even rubbing herself while it happened! Totally undignified, she thought to herself as she located her clitoris - unwilling to admit to herself that her humiliation was something of an aphrodisiac.

Oliver grinned at the thought of Joanna masturbating as he pounded her from behind, looking at the creamy skin of her bottom gleaming in the sunlight. Maybe there was potential for him to dominate her after all. He had forgotten somehow, with the business involving Ruby, quite how attractive Joanna was, her pretty face, her slender body, her tight willing pussy.

"I'm close," Joanna said, something Oliver had definitely not expected so soon. "Harder," she requested and Oliver obliged, panting loudly as he drove towards orgasm. Joanna squealed as she came, Oliver grunting as he did the same.

Joanna slumped forward onto the grass, feeling it tickle her bare pussy, as she basked in both the afterglow of her orgasm and the bright sunlight, temporarily forgetting - or not caring - that she was partially undressed. Oliver peeled off the condom, tied it up and slipped it into his back pocket, in lieu of a better idea. He pulled up his own trousers before doing the same to Joanna's. She rolled over to allow him to fasten them and once he had done so she pulled him down on top of her and kissed him, Oliver accepting her embrace more readily than he had done for a while.

They lay on the warm grass together for a while before getting up and walking home through the cold woods, which were rapidly darkening as the sunset approached.