I just got rid of one chick, and I'm sure as hell not picking up another." With that he leaned down and yanked a lever to open the hood then slid out... of the truck. Pausing, he leaned back in to yank the keys out of the ignition. "Probably going to start it up and take off while I'm out here and just run me over. Lemme just remove that temptation."She thought of starting the engine with an eye roll but thought better of it. Her goal was to seduce him, not alienate him. Alienate him...she. She was dripping wet. She moaned in pleasure with the aggression of my movements. And she wanted more and she wanted now.She reached forward and unzipped my jeans and dropped it and even pulled my boxers down a bit and took my throbbing hard dick out. It was rock hard and so fucking horny. She wanted to give me a handjob but I slapped her hand and moved it and lifted her thigh and kept her feet on the seat. She stood there with one leg on the ground and one leg lifted and with her pussy spread. ”Patti and I finished our drinks, put on enough clothes to return home, hugged, and kissed Martin and Brenda, then departed.We undressed, removed what makeup remained, put on nightgowns, and cuddled in bed. I caressed her and she responded by removing her panties. I went down to bring her to a massive orgasm until she finally rolled away. Pulling me up to a passionate hug, she quivered in recovery. We cuddled as we drifted off to sleep. Chapter Eighteen: SundayWaking on Sunday morning, I knew. I knocked again, and said, “Cassie? Is everything okay?” After around half a minute she said, “Yeah I’m fine, just stubbed my toe.” Her voice was quite breathless, and she seemed to be talking between hushed moans.“You want me to take a look at it?” I asked. “No, I’ll be fine.” Seconds after saying this another loud scream came from her room.“That doesn’t sound like a stubbed toe. What’s wrong?” As I said this I swung the door open and stood in the doorway. The sight that met me made my cock.