A girl I dated share this to a blog of hers and I figured it is worth reposting here.
So as luck would have it, I was able to see Mr. X last night. Was it last night? It almost seems like it was a dream..
We started to drive around the boring town/city I live in, finding someplace to go. That drive was the best hour-ish I’ve ever experienced. We started with conversation, he making me smile and laugh, and his hand on my leg, inching its way up – making me unbelievably wet in the process. You see, I believe I am the definition of a nymphomaniac when it comes to Mr. X.
Anyways, on with the story. He started rubbing my clit through my jeans, and as wet as I was, he could feel it though my pants. I think he was even surprised I managed to soak through my jeans. I sure as hell wasn’t, I had been craving Mr. X more than he knew. The next thing I know, we are at a stop light and he’s asking me to take off my pants. I comply without a second thought. I didn’t even care if the car next to us could see what I was doing. Pants off, hands already rubbing my clit, making me moan, and feel so good.
And we kept on driving. At this point, my seat was nearly flat and all I could see was the night sky through the window. It made for a pretty trippy experience. I came once, then twice, then a third time. It seemed like there were points where he would pull back right as I was about to come, make me wait for it, then start the process all over again. As much as I hated it, I loved it. He made me want more.
We finally end up in the parking lot of the movie theater, and of course we park in the most populated area with a movie just letting out and tons of people walking to their cars. Boy, it was so exciting. The windows were slightly cracked, Mr. X is rubbing my clit, fingering me, making me cum even more, and I’m moaning so loud I don’t care who can hear me. A couple walked by as M
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