Molly and I were walking back to her car. We had just left O'Neils bar after the retirement party. It was late, the party had closed the bar down and the night was cool, low 60's, it felt good. We both had quite a bit to drink, but with food and water occasionally, we were certainly not drunk, at least to excess. Her car was behind the apartment building across the street from the bar. We were talking about work and the party. She looked great, long light brown hair half way down her back, tight jeans and an equally tight black blouse showing off what I suspected were some enhanced tits and an otherwise great figure.
We'd worked together for several years and had become close friends. She was married, her husband was out of town. We both knew intimate relationship things about the other as we'd confided in each other over time. She'd helped me through a tough relationship fallout. Friendships between men and women can be complication. Tonight was a perfect example, she was a friend for sure, but tonight I wanted more.
We got to her Honda CRV, the parking lot was mostly dark. A couple lights on the edge of the lot shown over the black asphalt. But still dark enough to be a little scary, a little dangerous, a little adventurous.
"Thanks for walking me to the car". Molly touched my arm as she spoke, standing right beside me.
"Ah, not a problem." I opened the door, brushing my hip against hers. She didn't move.
"Sure you're good to get home? You don't need a ride?" I asked
"I'm okay. I can drive okay. How about you?" Molly raised her eyebrows.
"I could definitely use a ride." I volunteered. I stepped in close.
"But I need my ride right here, in the parking lot." I went for broke. I put my hands on her ass, reaching low to the bottom of it, caressing the bottom of her cheeks. I pulled her close so her tits touched my chest.
She looked straight into my eyes. Big brown eyes narrowed, questioning, wondering, deliberating.
"Is that so?" she asked. She didn't move away. I had my opportunity.
Not wanting to give her time to think, I leaned in and kissed her, open mouthed, my tongue probed for hers. She responded in kind. I couldn't believe my luck! The kiss was soft and easy. It felt good with her. Wanting to move this along fast before she changed her mind, I moved my hand down inside the front of her jeans, trying for between her legs, reaching, massaging, probing, feeling soft flesh through the jeans. They were tight, I couldn't get where I wanted to be. The pants had to go. My other hand quickly unbuttoned the front of her jeans and took the zipper down. Now I could I push my hand down inside her pants, over her stomach to between her legs, finding the warm crease. She was completely shaven. It was warm and smooth and very soft.
She stood there and let me.
I pulled back from the kiss and, putting one hand on her hip, the other cupped her crotch and a finger pierced the slit between her legs and slid up inside. I probed it up and back. Molly spread her legs a little, closed her eyes and rolled her head back, moaning quietly. I took the hand on her hip and moved it under the blouse, up her ribs until I felt the material of the bra and went under it. That big, soft tit felt great. I rubbed my thumb on the nipple. She gave another accepting moan. My cock went hard in an instant.
Molly hands went to my pants and rubbed bulge pushing out at her. She undid the belt, the button and unzipped. Her hand went down the front of my pants and grabbed my thick rod, now getting to full length, almost 9 inches. Her other hand went down the front and cradled my balls as she started jacking me with the other.
We stood there in the cool dark, working on each other in the back of the apartment building. A couple lights were on in the upper floors of the building, leaking a little light down to us. Enough light anyone looking out could see us, making it that much more erotic.
Holding me with both hands, Molly tugged on my shaft in long, slow, firm strokes while gently massaging my balls. She quickly had me rock solid with fluid oozing from the round purple head. She knew exactly what she was doing. She had taken me to the point of no return! I had to have her pussy and I have to have it right now! I pulled my hands from her crotch and tit, grabbed the waist of her jeans and pulled them down hard and quick. I pulled the jeans over her feet, she stepped out of them and let them drop to the asphalt. The skin from her legs was very light in the dark. Looking down, I saw some bright white panties still in place. I pulled her around the door to the front of the car along the hood. I gripped her waist and lifted her on the side of the hood. For just a second, I stood back, taking her in. Sitting there, beautiful face, long brown hair, her black blouse above that white thong making a perfect V with smooth long legs spread just a little.
Molly laughed out loud, too loud, but I didn't care at this point. Reaching out, I twisted the front of the waistband of the panties in my hands and ripped them open the full length of her crotch, the silk and lace giving way easily. It took just a little extra rip between her legs to totally split them, leaving that shaved pussy totally exposed to me with the shredded pantie draped over her right leg.
