The Show

As she laid panting on the bed he ran down stairs for something to drink.

"You're going to think I'm crazy but I have an idea!" He yelled up the stairs.
"What is it?"
"Come down here and I'll show you."

She laid there wondering what ideas were running through his head. The huge glass window in the living room didn't have curtains and with the chairs positioned in front, her mind was reeling with the possibilities.

"Give me a hint?" she hollered debating if she wanted to get up or not.
"Nope, you have to come down here.You know you want too." He goaded her.
"Damn it," she mumbled as she rose naked from the bed and walked down the stairs.

He grinned as he grabbed her hand and walked towards the back door.
"Its god damn freezing out,"  she stammered.
"I told you it was crazy but I knew you'd do it," he said as he opened the door and pushed her out.

 Leading her over to the rock pile on the edge of the pool. "Bend over." A statement, not a question.
 "But the neighbors?" She paused to glance around. It was well after midnight and the neighborhood was quiet, though the fence did nothing to stop prying eyes.After a brief moment she bent over with her hands bracing herself against the cold stone.

He drove himself into her and continued what they had started upstairs. The cold air whipped against her hanging breasts and her hands going numb against the poolside.Glancing up at the houses around she silently hoped someone was watching them. She let out a loud moan as he thrust into her.