"I won't shoot if I know it's you. What kind of car will you be driving?" It's a two year old Ford Pinto," I answered. "But it could be a Lincoln if h...er dad let's us use his car," I added, thinking how much more comfortable the back seat of the Lincoln would be than the smaller Pinto. Why hadn't I thought to ask Gina to try to get the Lincoln?"Is it just the two of you? I don't want my driveway turned into a lover's lane," he warned."It's just the two of us," I assured him.He seemed to be. He was breathing hard, half doubled over as I worked him with my hand. Suddenly he let out a loud gasp, his back and neck arching as he clenched down hard on my fingers, and I realized that I had just pushed him to a second dry orgasm. He let out a long, loud moan as he collapsed against the back of the couch, his breathing choppy and erratic. I stroked him through the second one as well, really forcing the pleasure upon him.He shook his head ‘no’ as I picked up speed, and began to fuck him. I passed a neighbouron the stairs, who did a double-take before crying "Hi Frances! Loveit!" Hi, thanks!" I replied, wishing I knew her name. I had practised thedrive to work on my laptop last night with Street-view, so it was easy.I hadn't been able to find a plan of the offices though and was veryworried about finding mine without looking like an idiot.I intended to stride straight past the reception desk but one of myclose colleagues I recognised from office party photos was chatting tothe. "Oh my goodness," Sylvia gave a giggle, "looks like you're already in the mood for more."I glanced down, nearly mortified by the way the tenting in my shorts telegraphed my desire."Oh no," she took in the look on my face, "I think it's cute. No _won_der Ariel is always so happy."I moved down upon her to draw attention away from my erection. Coming again really wasn't my major priority. I averted my gaze from between her legs. That pussy wasn't going anywhere; I wanted to prolong the.