Your college classes are finally out for the day. Your rehearsals were done and your last meeting was over and it is dark as you head out the door. You got to drive your new truck and that was exciting. Classes were busy and the day went flying by but it was lonely since you had not heard from me. You hated days like this. No emails, not on line chatting. You assumed I was probably busy and you understood but still it did not make for a very happy time at school.
It is dark in the parking lot as you fumble for your keys. The burnt out streetlight hums, teasing you with a promise of light and safety that is cannot provide. As you reach the key into the door of your truck, you feel two arms tighten around your waist. Fear runs thru you until you hear a voice whisper into your ear, "Happy Birthday Carol. I brought you a present."
Without looking, you know it is me. I had told you I would visit on your birthday but you really didn't believe me. You can feel your heart racing and try to turn around to see me. "Not yet, my love," I say softly. The hands around your waist loosen and you think I am letting you go until you feel one hand move under your shirt while the other slides down the front of your jeans. Your bra is no obstacle as my hand reaches beneath it and finds your firm, supple breast. It is so warm to my touch and your nipple is hard and wanting in the palm of my hand. I can feel your breathing quicken as my other hand finds no obstacle until it brushes the light hair atop your pussy.
You can feel my weight lean into you as I reach lower, using my middle finger to spread your pussy lips as I continue to fondle your breast and pinch your nipple. You spread your feet slightly and your wetness makes it easy for me to slide my finger inside you as you stand, leaning against the truck. You feel a second finger inside you as I begin to move them in and out, as I have told you to do for me so many times in our chat sessions.
"Unlock the truck dear," I whisper as I kiss your ear. You feel my weight leave your body as my hands move away. You start to turn but I hold your shoulders firmly. "Just unlock the truck, my love." When I hear the lock click, I open the back door. Steering your shoulders, I move you to the opening and bend you forward. Your hands and shoulders are on the seat as I reach around you again and undo the snap of your jeans. You feel my hands on the waistband and quickly notice the feel of the cool evening air on your skin. You are naked from the waist down, your jeans now around your ankles, as you feel my lips planting kisses on your beautiful ass.
