Chris immediately draped Elsa with the robe that was on the bench and patted it saying, "Sit here," and aided her in drying her hair with the towels.
Elsa rolled back her head gesturing for a kiss and Chris laughed at her pointed lips, "My neck is getting stiff, kiss me, hurry!"
Chris gave her the kiss that she was not expecting. He grasped her chin and neck, holding her in place as he dived in and kissed her passionately. He slid in his tongue, invading her mouth and tasking her. It took longer than expected and Elsa had to pat his shoulder several times for him to let go.
"What the… Are you planning on suffocating me?" Elsa jested.
"I am just being obedient to my very needy wife," Chris then wrapped the towel around her head before pulling her hand and guiding her towards the picnic area.
"This is too much, Chris. Too much food! Are you planning on getting me fat?" Elsa said as she inspected the different kinds of food in the basket.
