Beneath the Sundress

She walked through the park in the sundress I chose...no underwear, just heat between her thighs and the weight of my instructions. Every breeze lifted her hem. Every passerby made her flinch. She was soaked before we even left the main path. I took her to a quiet bench, pulled her into my lap, exposed one breast, and rubbed her clit until she came in silence…shaking, dripping, mine. I pulled her dress back down, took her hand, and led her out like nothing had happened. Let her wonder if anyone saw.