I was wearing shorts and was having trouble controlling my cock to not thrust up. But over the period of discussion about sex etc. my cock was in full... form and started to leak and my short started to show it. I was embarrassed about she sees it, but she didn’t seem to notice.Meanwhile, I was holding her hand and started to put our folded hand in her thigh. She was wearing a black track pants, but the feel of my hand in her thighs was so nice. It gave my dick a strong jolt. I was oozing pre-cum. “Frank, are we going to the party? Just what do you expect to happen? And... What happens at work on Monday?”“We are going to the party,” he said. “There is no start or ending time, so we can go whenever. As for work, my lips are sealed. I'm sorry for being so abrupt but I find you amazing, smart and very sexy.”I felt a calmness go through me. At least my job was safe.“I thought we could have a little fun before the party. Since you started at work I have spent many a night picturing you. He turned to me in the car and asked if I'd like to get off. I misunderstood. We were miles from home and I thought he was asking if I wanted to get out of the car. "Here? Well, I suppose so, if you want." He said "I know a place nearby to pull over" and I guess I said something like OK, thinking that I was going to be stuck and have to walk the rest of the way. He turned into a dark lane which made another quick turn so that we were no longer visible from the road and stopped the car. Then he. .standing there all alone, nervous, looking for me to come and rescue her and take her home. I ran down the stairs to her and took her in my arms. Held her so tight she could hardly breathe while we both cried, kissed her face, her cheeks, her lips and stroke her hair. I could hardly speak because I was crying so much, tears of happiness and joy, tears of love. Hi, I finally said...and welcome to Denmark. How was your flight ? All the way to my house we held each others hands, talking like it.