Jacklyn can I call you a cab  Or canIgive  ya  a lift home hoped that wasnt too obvious

     You.  Can give me.   A lift home.                       

Okay very sweet

not a brainer

they were adults

elation  mortification   might follow

                                      bets on elation mortification wasnt inherentnot in his jeans

from here on out aint nothing but he said she said handsdown hed bet they were Vegas

                                                                                              whahappened between them would stay between them

I like your style babe

You ain’t seen nothing yet.

Im counting on that

You drive a stationwagon?

Damn straight Cutlass Cruiser The first car I ever bought was also a stationwagon

I didn’t see that coming; why?

Room Bench seating   An room

                                   he unlocked the door and opened it for her she leaned in from the hipshands down on the seat her skirt raisedup giving him a slick eyeful  the back of her thighs behind her knees calves tapering to Achilles tendons

Wow, this is roomy, no telling what trouble a girl could get into here.   

Nope no tellin

she backedup stoodup turned and faced him

                                                frankly You like the view?

I did it was nice to see another side of you

You’re funny.

Ya tickle me too

                  Let me help you in

 

That might be my line.

Might be weve been steppin on one anothers lines all evening

                                                                 he admired the loosebun the gathering of darkbrown hair at the back of her head  tremulous auburnhighlights

                                                        Who did you come with tonight

James.

          He’s definitely a Jamesyou know the kind?

Coudntsay

You came with someone too, didn’t you?

Woudntve made it through the door if I hadnt

                                               Candy obliged me afterwards I strolled

Candy?

Kandace if push came to shove though shes Candy throughanthrough

And you strolled?

Yes weve known each other for years

                                        Were not possessive  exceptional friends   Shes opened a lot of doors for me.

And look, now you’ve opened a door for me.

she slipped into the seat

                          All in  I am shutting the door

I’m all in.

Swell

      he closed it firmly then walked around behind the car she leaned across the seat and unlocked his door

opening it Thank you Jacklyn

You’re welcome; I’m not lazy.

                               her simple gesture meant a lot to himkicked the can down the road it had been his experience if a woman didnt things likely wouldnt progress well

Jacklyn gave him her address an approximate landmark he reeled off streets cross street  Yes. Yes. Yes. My, you’re wellversed about town.

                         he was backing the car up into the deserted street  they began down the quiet latenight avenue ivoryhoneycoloured moonlight bathed them washed in through the windows

                                                                                Yes construction moveddelivered furniture Ofcourse we go awry I also got maps in the glovebox

Joe, you sound like you could take me anywhere I wanna go.

                                                                       it was her deliverythe husk in her voice he queued on it this might be a radical departure

her hand walked on its fingertips across the bench to his thigh and caressed it I’m feeling like I wanna go crazy . .you can help me with that . yes? . . wont you?

                                    before he could reply her hand retreated she leaned forward gently and unbuttoned her blouse she shed it no bra as he knew from inside the party when she held his arm tightly

                                                                                                   she lifted her rump hikedup her skirt slipped off her panties sitting again she turned her back to the passenger door and spread her legs akimbo

        her fingertips played waltzed pirouetted up her muscled thigh to her trimmed pussy she stroked herself I want you to play with yourself too.

When I hit a red light babe at a red Im at it Wearing buttonfly need both hands

she leaned her head against the glass she was enticing selfpossessed beautiful unexpected

                                                                                                 her eyes were hoodedshe was getting lost in herself a hand between her legs he caught shivers in her thighs her belly her other hand was at her breasts kneadingplaying with them teasing her nipples gasps trembled in her throat like soft rain running in eave gutters slowly snaking slowly momentum rising gliding

                                                          she glistened

gawddamn lights he wasnt catching a red

                                             she cooed Play with yourself, Joe, play with me. 

Im not catching a red

                       I’m not waiting, Joe. she was fingering herself the car smelled wonderful atasudden she tucked a knee rolled forward over it towards him hands at his fly yanking it the buttons were adamant she yanked hardershook his hips one button relented others followed course his cock rose from between the folds she grasped it he grabbed the loose bun at the back of her head guiding her mouth to him she didnt resist she lapped him nibbled took him deep in her mouth while her other hand busied between her legs

another greenlight 

                    her head came up Pull the fucking car over, Joe.

he did  braked  stopped  killed ityanked the parking brake on he flipped her over the back of the bench into the backseat

          he kicked off his shoes before going over lost his pants he landed on top of her her fingers were working madly he turned her head to his heels bodily lifted her slipped under her wantonly pulled her wet pussy to his mouth whiplashed her with his tongue she clenched himgreedily went at his cock he stuck his thumb in her ass so she couldnt get away from him they bucked he wondered if shed break his nose before he gagged her

birds were chirping day was dawning when he climbed over seat back into the front they held each other tightly after their fits and orgasms she fell asleep he listened to her deep rhythmic breathing

                                                                                      now hed take her home

he twisted the rearview mirror down so he could look at her

he didnt make one green light       

2239, ReggaeFriday,  3  12. 21

2115,  Sunday,  5  12. 21

Amon Duul II  She Came Through the Chimney  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LyJuAnv9TvM