I could tell it was the first day of our meeting, seeing as how you were in the clothes you said you would be wearing. It was late at night. Maybe 10 or 11. You were driving me around town, pointing out different things to me.

The jumper you were wearing had ridden up to mid thigh, making me hard. I almost timidly laid my left hand onto your right thigh, stroking it softly up and down. You grinned at me and I grinned back, relieved. Occassionally I would let the tips of my fingers slip under the skirt and I could see your nipples become taut thru the low neck t-shirt you were wearing.

After a while we stopped in your driveway. It was dark and no one knew we were home. Grinning, you ducked between the two seats and sat in the back. I grinned back and took a place next to you. You scooted up onto my lap, feeling my hardness against your ass. My hands found themselves cupped around your warm breasts, squeezing.

You leaned against me, crossing your legs so your jumper rode up even more. After about 10 minutes or so you were squirming on top of me. You shifted so you were straddling my stomach and I quickly worked at the buttons of the jumper. You raised up as I pulled the jumper up and held it at your hips, exposing your soaked panties. I shot a load of cum into my jeans at the sight.

I rose up and pushes jeans down onto my ankles, then lay flat on my back as you peeled your panties away and sat down on my erection. You grinned and dropped the very wet pair or panties onto my face and I sucked at them as you pulled your shirt off. You unsnapped the pale blue bra in the front, leaving it on but keeping it open so I could see your breasts. I bounced you fiercely on my dick, your eyes closed tight as you breathed