Fuck yes, I want you. That’s going to leave scratches on my chest, my conscience reminded me. As she squirmed with pleasure and our legs blocked out some of my headlights, I spread the mystifying stranger’s thighs. And so are we.”
Facing the girl I said softly, “Old enough to know better.”
Boldly she put a hand against my cheek and as I watched, licked her lips and moved closer. Thanks for stopping, though. Anyone passing us right then would have no trouble seeing what we were doing. She squealed again from pleasure. I stayed near the open driver-side door, just in case some crazy wacko got out, intent on killing me. Then I stroked my already hardening cock with one hand while I fingered her pussy with the other. “Uh, yeah, sure OK. Finally, she stood up. “Well, the night’s still young,” I added. She was tall, around five foot nine with white-blonde hair and dark painted eyes. I could feel myself getting hard in my slacks just thinking about her.
