About a year had passed since my tryst with Laura. Aside from some subtle flirting whenever we'd see each other, that night hadn't led to anything more. Really, with her living either in the dorms at school or with her parents when back home we never had an opportunity that wouldn't have required some intricate story to cover up. Mind you, that didn't stop me from getting an erection every time I saw her, but I digress.
My wife's family was getting together for a graduation party for Laura's older sister, so everybody was meeting at Laura's parents' house. My wife and I got there early to help set up, and while we were setting up tables in the garage I heard someone in the house yell, "Shit!"
Laura's mom came out to the garage and asked, "Did we really forget to pick up beer?" We all looked at each other with that "wasn't me" look. "Well," she continued, "if someone will drive to town to pick some up, I'll pay you back."
"I'll pilot the beer run," I chimed up. I reached in my pocket to grab my keys and started walking towards our SUV. Get out of putting up tables and decor? That's an easy choice.
Laura hurried out of the house saying, "I'll tag along! I know you really don't drink beer, so I don't want you to pick out something shitty!"
"Fair point," I conceded. I'm more of a whiskey man.
As we walked out to the SUV, Laura turned to look at me and licked her lips. My cock immediately jumped to attention, and I was hoping like hell I wasn't misreading her intentions.
The closest grocery store is a couple towns over, and we would have to drive by my house to get there. We hopped in and took off.
Laura was wearing this tight little red dress, just the right mix of casual and sexy. I reached over and put my hand on her knee to test the waters, and she didn't swat it away. Then, as soon as we were out of town she unbuckled herself and reached over to undo my belt. Thank goodness for tinted windows, I thought to myself.
"Not wasting any time, are we?" I quipped.
"Well, it's not like we have all the time in the world," she shot back, unbuttoning my jeans and pulling my cock out. She started to stroke it adding, "it looks like you were ready for me anyway!"
She leaned across the front seat and engulfed my cock with her mouth without so much as another word. This was my first time getting road head, and I sure as hell couldn't complain. I caressed the back of her head as it bobbed up and down on my cock.
I reached to grab her ass, and discovered she wasn't wearing any thing under her dress. I started rubbing her already wet pussy, and she moaned as she continued to work my cock.
"So, are you on the pill yet?" I asked, probably getting ahead of myself.
"Well, I have some good news and bad news on that front," she said as she took a break from sucking my cock but continued to stroke it. "I'm scheduled to go in and get an IUD in next week, so after that you can pump me full of as much cum as you want." A little disappointing, but could be worse.
"So what's the bad news then?" I asked.