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
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