Dragging you to her convertible, you barely have time to stuff the stone back into your pocket. Your mind races, as you want to fuck Jessica. Just anywhere, but it seems like she's got a fetish for public places.
"H..How public?" you ask, unable to stop the stutter in your question.
"You mean where?" she asks. Her hand drifting to stroke your cock through the fabric of your jeans.
"Can we just.... you know..." You tilt your head towards the house disappearing in the rear-view mirror.
"Where's the fun in that, the thrill of discovery, the excitement?" she asked.
"W..Who'd catch us?"
She gives your cock a playful squeeze before she snatches your hand nervously wriggling in your lap. She plants it on her lush thigh, moving it to caress higher and higher, in lazy strokes. Once you take control and continue the moves she returns her hand to the steering wheel.
"Where most excites you?" she asks.
To you it sounds like, "Where most terrifies you?" But, the horniness clouds your brain and you still answer.
"Where do you want?" You answer, shooting her a weak smile.
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