Jon was driving the convertible down the dusty trail, heading back north, back to his life. Julie was coming along for the ride. She held a hand on Jo...n's shoulder as he drove and Jon realized that she had always had a hand or was touching him almost at all times now.He knew that her demons were still present inside her, and that she had times when she would look for 'other' excitement. He also knew that she couldn't bring herself to act on those needs, and would, after a short time of. We went for a walk then. Then we moved onto her flat after hectic shopping and an amazing candlelight dinner.She unlocked the flat as I leaned on the door looked onto her lips. She gave me a naughty smile. As soon as we got into the flat, she started to kiss me. Our kiss was passionate and our tongue rolled. In that power of a kiss, I started to remove her top and then unbuckled her pants.She was even more feisty and removed my dresses one by one. We then moved on nude to her dining table. I. “Who is our server?” She asked.“Andrew.” Tracy knew that Andrew would be working the table thirty-seven area, and having dated him a few times, a little sexual blackmail would keep his mouth quiet.“Perfect,” Tracy smiled as they were led to their special place in the Canyon Creek. Dan and Wendy again admired the richly wooden decorated interior. At their table, it was undecided on the seating plan.“We all want to sit beside Dan, we’ll take turns,” Wendy suggested.Tracy smiled, recognizing. O.U. to help SINdora "SIN" again quite nicely once we checked into the motel! On the homeward trip, I let her drive,... I had horny revenge in mind. Somewhere south of Daytona, I eased her skirt up and began giving her a hand job through her panties. She tried to clamp her knees together to stop me but couldn't and still safely drive at the limit.I wiggled my finger around until I could slip it under the leg band of her panties and onto her clit. For you, female readers... ever have a 'hand.