Soon I felt mist in between my legs; I even felt my small nipples getting hard.She was telling me how that guy called her on the terrace, how they smo...oched, how he felt her tits over her shirt and then he made her lay on the floor and how he fucked her. I didn’t remember when my hand went in my pajamas/panties, but at the end of her story I was wildly fingering my self. When I told her this, to my surprise, she said that she was also doing the same. I was so deeply involved in the act and in. Show me how nice you think I look.”I lifted her dress over her head and lay it over a chair then turned around and kissed her, running my hands over her shoulders and down her back until my hands came to rest on her buttocks. Her mouth was so soft and warm. I felt her hands fumbling with my shorts. I lifted my hands and unclipped her bra then stepped back from her revealing her pert breasts crowned with pink hard nipples. I sat her on the bed and stripped off in front of her then stepped closer. She scooted close and cuddled into me, sensually rubbing my chest as I drove. A few miles away I pulled into a quiet residential area. We were in an older part of town and the street was lined with large, mature trees. Unless you were very close to a street lamp it was quite dark. There were a good number of cars parked along the street. At this late hour they likely belonged to people that were in for the night. I found a dark space between 2 cars, parked and killed the lights. Although not. Come in I beckon but nothing, the door doesn't open and I'm wondering if I was hearing things, I get up and open the doorto find Sarah frozen to the spot, sorry she said I got the wrong door after going to the bathroom. Not a problem I said but I could see her expression softens when she looks me up and down to see my cock steadily growing as I'm thinking of the naughty things I want to do with her. With a glint in her eye she remarks that she feels over dressed, come in and I'll soon sort that.