All the way home from the airport, it was hard to drive with Felice sitting next to me. I didn’t have trouble concentrating on the directions, or stopping at red lights and such, it was the fact I kept slipping into my own imagination, and dreaming of what Felice was going to do to me when I got her back to my place. The hard on didn’t help. Felice was watching out the passenger window, constantly reminding me how much things had changed while she’d been gone. I wasn’t listening to her for the most part, just picking up the very few statements that mattered. “I could help you with that, if you want.” She said to me just as I was starting off into fantasy land again.
I did a double take on her to notice she was fondling herself though her nearly skin tight shirt, and staring at the bulge in my pants. I thought about it, getting head from a certified crazy bitch can be fun but “I’m already having enough trouble driving just thinking about being inside you.” I told her. “We’d die before we got home if you tried.”
Felice pouted for second, then shrugged. “Suit yourself.” she said and unzipped her pants, sliding her tiny hand between the separated teeth. I tried to watch the road, but Felice masturbating was a much better show. She wiggled around in her seat as her slim fingers probed her snatch, and mewed softly as she teased her clit. I pushed the peddle nearly to the floor and the car roared up to 90. Felice opened her eyes just as she began to fuck herself with her fingers. “Faster” she moaned over the wind outside the windows. I dared a glance at her hand moving back and forth over her cunt before pushing the peddle all the way down. Felice moaned louder the closer my car got to top speed, until she was screaming her own pleasures and I was praying I wouldn’t pass a cop doing 115 with a masturbating girl smelling of marijuana sitting next to me.
I let my foot off the gas as I came to the last mile before our exit. I apologized just as I heard her remove her hand from her pussy. I smelled her sex she put her fingers up to my face. I eagerly sucked them clean, relishing her delicious juices as I pulled onto the main road from the interstate. She cooed in my ear and started kissing the side of my face, her fingers still in my mouth, still tasting like her pussy.
I was disappointed when she took her fingers away from me. She ran her hand down my body, resting it on my lap, stroking my dick through my pants. “How much farther till we get home, baby?” she whispered to me.
I smiled and turned my head a little. “You forgot where I live after only six short years?” I asked her. She reared back a bit, and looked at me funny. “Yeah I still live in the same house, out by the lake.” She screwed her lips up a bit, and I quickly added. “Mom moved out, and I bought the house from her.” She smiled then and nuzzled up close to me, making it even more difficult to drive as she silently stroked me through my pants. I could barely walk to my front door when I got home.
I felt like I was about to burst in my pants as we half drug each other to the bedroom, taking our shoes of as we went. “I’ve missed you so much, baby.” I told her when I sat on the edge of the bed with my hands on her hips, and Felice standing in front of me.
She smiled and pushed my jacket off my houlders. “Don’t get all mushy now, we still have things to do.” she told me as she pushed my jacket further, forcing my hands off her hips. I got the hint, and quickly took my jacket off, throwing it over the side of the bed. Then I did the same to my shirt before starting to undress Felice, who was nearly giggling. “Anxious?” she joked as she lifted her arms up for me to remove her shirt.
“After six years?” I answered as her braless b-cups gently bounced free as her shirt was lifted away. I leaned forward and gently licked one of her rock hard nipples. “Anxious doesn’t even come close.” I mumbled before taking her left nipple between my lips.
She moaned and ran her hands through my hair just before reaching to her own belt. I pushed her pants down as she got them unbuckled, rubbing my hands over her smooth ass and outer thighs as I lowered her oversized pants to the floor. I let her nipple loose from my lips and starting kissing down her body, stopping at her tiny belly button to stick my tongue into it. “That’s nice, but the hole you’re looking for is a little lower sweetie.” Felice giggled and moved her hands back to my head, running her slim fingers through my hair.
I tilted my head to look up at her and winked before continuing my mouth’s journey of her delicious body. I reached her shaved cunt with my lips, and I poked my tongue at the top of her gash. Felice moaned lowly and opened her legs for me, stepping out of her pants crumpled up on the floor. I held her by her ass and drove my tongue directly into her wet slit. I slurped her delicious juices while searching out her clit. Felice’s body shuddered as I wrapped my lips around her nub and she pressed her pussy harder against my face. I let go of her ass with one hand to bring my fingers to her lips, but she nearly fell to floor with no support.
