We roll the windows down and the summer breeze sweeps across our faces. I bat my black hair away from my face and look up at the sunshine. The warm rays of the sun feel so nice on my skin. My cheeks are flushed from the cocktails I had earlier. I turn up the tunes and look at Scott. He is relaxed and jamming out to r&b. He makes a sharp left I clumsily land on his lap. He looks down at me with a sexy smile and chuckles. I start giggling. I stay down on his lap and brush my hand up and down his leg. I’m super tipsy and I’m feeling spontaneous…in a naughty way. My fingers slowly creep up towards his inner thigh.
“Jasmine, no. You better not,” he says. I giggle even more. “Better not what?,” I say playfully. I start rubbing the inside of his thigh up to his crotch. I tease his balls a bit and feel his cock rising and getting harder. A few cars pass by and I try to act poised. I love the thrill of potentially being caught in public especially while driving. As the last car passes us I continue. “Jas, no please.”