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Note: If you haven't already, read All Grown Up, which is the prequel to this story.
A couple of years had passed since Kim and I had spent our first hot night together in over twenty years, but we'd stayed in touch and occasionally discussed how special that night had been. When her daughter elected to go to college in Colorado, I wasn't really expecting an opportunity for another get-together because I knew that delivering her first-born to this new phase in her life would be extremely emotional for Kim. Because of that, I kind of hung back and stayed out of the discussions that came up on Facebook as freshmen orientation approached. Even when Kim said that she might need a ride from DIA to Colorado Springs because her daughter and husband would be arriving a couple days ahead of her due to her work commitments, I was torn because I didn't know if I could be in a car with her for ninety minutes and be a good boy. Fortunately for me, Kim not only wasn't expecting that but was hoping for something else entirely.
When she finally straight out asked me if I thought we could recreate the intensity of that night in Orlando in a car during a drive down to Colorado Springs, I knew we could get pretty fucking close. While giving the appearance of total innocence to everyone else, behind the scenes we were discussing how to make the most of the trip and where we could make a brief stop along the way. I was pleased that Kim had proposed taking advantage of our proximity and wondered to myself whether it wasn't also going to be a stress release for her, as well.
On the evening of her arrival, I heard from Kim as I was on my way to the airport and it sounded like we'd be hitting the passenger pick-up area at pretty close to the same time. As I pulled into the covered area, I spotted her pretty quickly waving me down and pulled over. I wondered if the short sundress she was wearing had been selected for my benefit based on my reaction to the similar one she'd worn in Orlando.
"Nice sundress," I said as I went in for a hug.
"I thought you might like it," she replied, "and I'm wearing the exact same thing under it as I wore last time."
I ran my hands down over her ass, not to check the veracity of her claim, but just to get my hands on it again while pulling her against the growing bulge in my shorts. We didn't have the luxury of being able to stand there for very long with Denver being a very busy airport, so I let her go and threw her bag in the back of the Explorer as she hopped up into the passenger seat. As we rolled back out into daylight, she reached over to check on the bulge she'd felt and, although it had relaxed a bit, it started growing again as she massaged it.
"Am I going to miss any spectacular sights if I lower my head for a bit?" she asked, feeling my cock nearly at full rigidity.
"The mountains aren't going anywhere," I replied, "so knock yourself out."
Getting up on her knees on her seat, she reached over to open my shorts and I raised my ass so that she could work them and my underwear down enough for my cock to spring out. She took it in her hand and pumped it before bending over and wrapping her lips around it, sliding them down. I moaned as she inhaled my cock and started to move her mouth up and down it while pumping the base. I was careful to maintain my speed along PeΓ±a Boulevard as I relished the pleasure of having my cock in Kim's mouth again. I ran my right hand along her back and around to cup her swinging tit, gently tugging on her hard nipple through her dress. Looking over at the curve of her ass up in the air, I thought about getting my hands on it again and just found myself even more aroused.
Kim was going to town on my cock and I quickly felt an orgasm beginning to build due to her superior oral skills. I knew that, in a different situation, she might make sure to draw out the pleasure she was providing, but I suspected because of how voraciously she was sucking my cock that this time she didn't want to distract me from driving for too long. That certainly didn't make it any less enjoyable and I felt as though I was savoring every bit of pleasure while still remaining focused on the road as we approached I-70. I could feel myself tensing up as my orgasm approached and tried to relax so that I wasn't stomping down on the accelerator, but it wasn't easy with Kim's mouth working on me. We were hitting the exit for I-225 when I let out a loud moan and started to spurt into her mouth.
As I rounded the curve on the flyover, Kim was swallowing my load and nursing out all of the cum I had to give her. She raised her head as I was easing us into traffic and looked around as she wiped her mouth. There wasn't a whole lot to see on that stretch of I-225, but the scenery would improve the further south we traveled.
"Spectacular, as usual," I told her.