William’s POV:

Anna replies: "Well, I'd rather Annabelle not see anything..." she  trails off:  "But other than that I think your idea would be fun."

I smile and answer: “Well, we could place Annabelle with her back facing backwards.” I wait for her answer.

Jarrod reminded me it was I who had taken the first step with him, but he's now head over heels for me and can t resist any part of my body.

"I was interested in you as a friend long before I asked you out. I guess it was a fear of rejection and even the thought of possibly losing you as a friend that stopped me, but I'm so glad I gained the confidence to finally ask you out...even if it did take a while. I mean you're the best husband and father I could have ever dreamed of. You're caring, sensative, sweet, strong, focused and good looking." I reply trying to stop myself before I rambled any further.

As soon as we got out of the sand I turned and started heading in the direction of the car, not sure how far we'd actually get.

Anna's pov:

We walk just a bit faster than I had anticipated to Tristan's coffee shop. William suggesting on the way that if I'm uncomfortable with Annabelle seeing us I could just turn her so she was facing away.

As soon as we enter the coffee shop we quickly order, not really caring much what it is. William orders an iced coffee as it is so hot out and I opt for an iced tea. We then quickly head to the bathrooms. As soon as we enter we face Annabelle's carriage facing away from our stall as we enter.

No sooner had William and I lowered our shorts, he sitting on the lid of the toilet with me sitting in his lap facing him...just as he entered (we skipped foreplay to hurry things along) we heard someone enter the bathroom.

"Where are your parents?" We heard a female voice ask questioningly.

"It's not what it looks like. My wife just wasn't feeling well is all." He lied trying to save face.

"I've used that excuse before and it doesn't work." She began seemingly a bit angry "Either you can order or I'll have to ask you to leave." She finished her anger increasing.

"We've already ordered, we're just waiting. We'll be out in a sec." William shot back with a bit more attitude than I was expecting.

"You're just lucky I'm not reporting you." She said sternly as she left the bathroom.

"I'm still interested if you are. " William began slowly trying to gauge my reaction. "I can't help it, if we don't I may have a boy accident at the table, you're just that irresistible." He finished trying to encourage my response.

"Well it'll have to be a quickie." I shot back. I mean after the way I teased him earlier I'd hate to leave him hanging.

William’s POV:

As soon as we enter the bathroom stall Anna places Annabelle facing out, she quickly strips me from the waist down, dropping her shorts as well and pushes me to sit in the toilet, straddling me. As soon as I feel her strong, firm thighs in my hands we hear someone warning us to get out.

I tell her we’ll get out soon and continue with the plan. Since we don’t have much time, we skip foreplay and Anna starts slamming hard, I force myself to be silent. I whisper with ragged breath: “Anna, my love, your sexy thighs strongly jiggling in my hands are about to bring me to the point of no return, are you close?” I say as I feel her firm thighs jiggle hard each time she slams against me, feeling them hard when she makes the effort to get up, only to slam into me again.

Anna's pov:

As soon as our unwelcome guest leaves the bathroom I start slamming William hard trying to make him reach the point quickly. All of a sudden I'm surprised when I hear William whisper that my thighs jiggling in his hands are about to push him over the point. He then quickly askes if I'm close.

"Uh-huh." I mutter out continuing to slam him.

Before I know it (and only a few thrusts later) we both simultaneously reach the point him filling me up as I bathe his member. We don't spare any time trying to catch our breath we just quickly dress, grab Annabelle in her carriage and leave the bathroom, quickly returning to our table.