Her name is Sophie.
I can't now remember how we first got together, but the relationship we had suited us both. I was a town DJ and she was a regular that sometimes worked behind the bar.
We were fuck buddies.
We tried going on a date once, but we realised the only thing we had in common was that we liked to fuck each other.
If she was out on the town with her friends she'd give me a quick kiss on her was past and I would know I probably wouldn't see her again that night. If she bought me a drink she wanted a lift home and a quick fuck in the car on the way.
The night I'm thinking of, Sophie bought me a drink and sat at the bar until I finished.
She would sit where I could see her. She looked good and she had curves in the right places. She was always well dressed, usually in something revealing.
She would watch for when no one was looking and show me her skimpy knickers at me across the pub. That's if she had any on at all.
Our regular place to go was a quiet lane down by the river.
She already had my cock out and teasing me as I drove to our dark playground.
As I turned the corner to the bush and hedge lined road, we hit a small problem.
This night there were bollards up and the single unlit lane, was closed.
She was holding my cock as familiar as if we were holding hands. Teasing me by rubbing the tip with her thumb.
We needed to find another place but where?
I drove on and over the nearby bridge. As I got to the other side I saw the sign for a picnic area car park. I hadn't been there before but it was worth a look.
It was dark apart from a dim orange light at the far end. As I drove in I could see another car. It was far over to the right and had its lights off. It wasn't the type of place to leave a car over night.
I stopped. "What do you think?" I asked.
"They are probably just doing the same as us." She said with a wry smile.
I drove to the opposite end of the car park near the orange light and parked up.
Sophie started to laugh, because she knew what was next. In seconds I had removed her head rest, pulled her seat forward and lifted the lever that dropped her seat flat.
It was something I had off to a fine art and It turned my old Audi 80 Coupe, into a mobile bedroom.