“Let me pull over…”

Just a short OC:

The entire night was filled with anticipation. In the bar, they stole glances at each other. Her hand would graze his lap while he stroked the small of her back covered in a tight dress.

They had not seen each other in months. All they wanted was to be alone. Before their public displays of effect became too noticeable to the others in the bar, she grabbed him by the hand. Rain was pounding outside as she led them to his car. They were drenched and laughing.

The road was mostly empty that night. Rain pounded on the windshield as she reached over and stroked his cock over his pants. He reached over and put a hand between her legs. He felt the prickle of hair and a wet film in his fingers. He slid a couple in. She moaned and gripped his cock harder.

He unzipped his pants and she wrapped her hands around his exposed cock. The car started to slow down, hazard lights blinking. A droplet slid from the head of his cock, down the shaft and onto the nail of her black-painted nails.

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