“I’ll just follow you.” You say as you get into the front seat.
I zip mine back and get out of the car, helping you out. So be thinking about that,” you wink and adjust your pants. “Then you can do whatever you want with my little pussy. “That’s for when we get to your place,” you tell me. You push my hand back with a smile, biting your lip. I rub you for a moment before I start to finger you. I put my hand down the front of your pants and feel your trimmed landing strip, leading me to your slick snatch. I can feel that you’re wet through the thin fabric. You lean back and take my hand, putting it between your legs. The car smells like sweat and sex after only 15 minutes, thick and heavy. You sit up and wipe your mouth off with the back of your hand. I warn you that I’m close and you don’t let up, taking my load and swallowing it as I cum. My hand holds the back of your head as you take all of me and deepthroat my cock. You lean over and I sigh as I feel your lips slide down, your tongue expertly moving in one of the best blowjobs I’ve ever had. You sensually stroke me, your thumb playing with the tip and in my precum. Your fingers wrap around my cock that stands proudly upright. I do so and let you unbuckle my belt then slowly unzip my pants. “Lay down,” you pat the flattened area invitingly. We both climb into the back seat and you fold one side of the seats down. “We’ll go to your place too, don’t worry.” You laugh. “I live right around the corner, we can go back to my place if you want.” I suggest instead of the back seat of your small SUV.
“Hop in the back,” you request, making sure no one in watching. We make out and you grab the bulge in my pants. I settle up the tab and we walk out into the parking lot to your car. Your hand touches my thigh, giving me a sign it’s time to go. You sit on the stool next to me and we make conversation as we drink. You smile at me as I don’t try to hide that I’m checking you out.