I was going to get the other half next semester. I was considering changing my schedule and dropping the class. I’d drop Biology but I’d have to p...ick up something else in order to fulfill my two semesters of science requirement. No sense starting something new.One of the guys in the class suggested we all go out for a beer. We could get three-two at a local pub, so we all went over and moaned about the final. Since the only thing we all had in common was that class, our conversation naturally. As I kept pummeling my cock up and down with my hand I didn't know you had the driver's window down a bit.Meanwhile as you watched me and heard me moan you pulled your cock out and began stroking it while you was driving. It got hard instantly and even some pre-cum beaded out onto your hand. Fantasies passed through your head and emotions. Then out of the blue you said to me," You know you shouldn't be doing that alone." I stopped everything...I was caught as I heard you. I tried to talk myself. "Are you going to keep my out here all night?"I stumbled over the words; my throat seemed tight and every utterance had to be forced past an obstruction."Oh. Yeah. Right. Um. Come in. Come in." I stepped back and automatically took her coat from her as she removed it. I held it as she shut the door behind us; the noise of the wind was muted once more. The silence was deafening - such a cliché - but it was; eventually I noticed the small sounds: the tick of a clock, the crackle of the. There seemed no other place she could hide, owing to the absence of trees in this particular bit of street. She felt the oil dripping onto her back and cursed the owner for the slovenly way he maintained his vehicle. The wretched people hung around chatting and making their farewells for what seemed to the impatient and shivering Veronica to be an age. Finally all but two left. This particular pair were obviously young and deeply in love - something with which Veronica could appreciate after.