Michael got out of the car, walked to the other side and opened the door for Diane. She stepped out, looking like nothing had happened in the car. She smiled and stepped close to him. She could have twitched and her lips would have met his, instead she moved her hand and grabbed the plainly visible bulge in his pants.
“It looks like I wasn’t the only one enjoying the drive over,” she said as she gave him a little squeeze.
“What can I say? I love being behind the wheel.” He wanted to kiss her, she wanted to kiss him, and they both knew it.
- Sexual Bucket List (hispreciouspet.wordpress.com)
- Things I’ve Done From the Sexual Bucket List Ideas Post (valerieraynerants.wordpress.com)