Because his community had “gone all out” for Christmas the year before, the man I was seeing wanted to show me around during the holiday season. Instead of speeding past each one while driving, it would be totally acceptable to walk around these cul-de-sac locations and take it all in at our own time. It was evident that I needed to dress warmly.
I gave him the go-ahead, and just as twilight was setting, he arrived to pick me up. He thought that with my coat, scarf, helmet, boots, and heated leggings, I was well protected. We were astounded by the spectacular illumination as soon as we arrived in the first neighborhood. Since we hadn’t had sex yet, I was more engaged in other things and wasn’t very interested in seeing them.
As we turned this narrow cul-de-sac, I purposefully pushed his hand toward my hip so he could hold on to me even tighter. I gave him a short neck kiss since he wanted to take a picture of a particular piece of property (he loves photography). Then, as I was already cold, I begged him to take me to the next one so that my toes wouldn’t get cold.
He told me that his best friend lived in the neighborhood where we were heading, and that we might swing by to see if he was home while we were out strolling. I had already met my best buddy quite a few times, so it wasn’t like I was meeting her for the first time.
I requested him to take a picture of one of the five homes that we saw while out on a walk (at least that was my story.) After shooting the photo, I left my coat open so that when he turned around, I could flaunt my perky, small tits. He looked at me in surprise when I told him that I was starting to feel cold once more.
This time, instead of going to the next location, we went back to his car. I took off my coat and informed him all I was wearing below was a pair of leggings. He didn’t appear to trust me, so I took his hand and pressed it up against me to see if he could feel anything beneath my leggings. He replied he couldn’t, and I told him to take them off if he still didn’t believe me.
Before they went, I told him I wanted to play so he couldn’t touch. I took a moment to touch myself as I was already wet before putting my fingers in his mouth so he could taste them. Naturally, when I asked him if he wanted to play with me, he said, “Yes.” I received the finger from him as he reached across the center console. Before I persuaded him to take off his sweatpants, he felt them for approximately a minute. I gave him a fantastic handjob and told him I needed a ride since he kept fingering me. Despite the fact that I was aware that any neighbor could see us from their window, I continued to ride him for what felt like an eternity. He probably didn’t need more than two minutes to advertise his imminent cum, though. Before smashing into my tits, he backtracked. I had outdone his notion of a date night by coming up with a slightly sleazy one of mine own, so I knew my surprise had been a hit because he couldn’t help but smile when he realized what had transpired!
We were parked in front of his house that evening, and although though we never got the chance to meet his best friend, I’ve always wondered if he ever noticed us.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/zbs14b/f_enjoy_the_lights_but_take_action_23f