I clung to the embrace longer than I should have, feeling your body against mine, knowing I was crossing an invisible line, but reason had dissolved as soon as your arms were around me. Then I felt your lips on my neck and desire rushed in, washing away any trepidation I may have had left. I moved you around to lean against my truck, pressing my body against you, my left hand sliding down to cup your ass and squeeze it gently, my other hand going to your face and caressing your cheek.
I can feel your hands on my back and hear your mewing breath as I kiss your neck as you kissed mine. You lean your head back, eyes closed and I can feel myself growing hard against you, confined by my tight jeans. The hand on your face slides down slowly to your neck, caressing your skin, then down to your breast, my fingers tracing its curve from top around to the bottom. My tongue plays across your neck and you can feel my breath hot on your moist flesh.
I know that we have reached the point of no return when your hand slides down to my ass and pulls me against you. I can feel you slightly grinding your hips against me. Do you even know you are doing it? I can hear your breath quickening as I press my denim-wrapped hardness against you and finally my mouth finds yours, hungry and almost whimpering for my tongue.
My hand leaves your breast and slides further down across your stomach and come to rest on your crotch, cupping your pussy through the fabric and feeling the heat and moisture radiating from there.
I press the heel of my palm against your pubis and feel you press back, a soft moan escapes your lips and you hand goes from my back to the front of my jeans, slowly stroking my aching member through the denim. Our kisses become more passionate, our breathing become heavier.
To my surprise, you stop rubbing and begin to fumble at my button-fly, almost desperately. As you manage to undo the buttons on my jeans, I stop rubbing you and begin to undo your shorts. Suddenly my cock is in your hand, your soft fingers slowly working it up and down, tracing down under my balls and I can feel the gentle scrape of your finger nails as you drag them back up and all the way to the tip of my shaft.
I manage to slide your shorts down and slide my hand inside your soaked panties, feeling your soft hair, and then your wet lips. You moan again as I gently massage your clit with the tip of my middle finger and your hand begins to move faster. Feeling your wetness around my hand, I slide two finders inside you, one on either side of your clit, pressing against it as they glide into your wet pussy. I hear you gasp and I begin to move them in and out of you slowly. Again, your pelvis rocks against my hand and I wonder if you even know you are doing it. Your other hand comes around to take my cock in both hands and stroke it lovingly up and down.
I feel your body start to shudder a bit and your breathing gets quicker. I know you are about to cum for me and I move my fingers quicker on your clit and in your pussy. I kiss your neck again, nibble on your earlobes and whisper in your ear "Cum for me Patti... cum for me..." Your hands leave my cock, wrapping around my neck and I can feel your body start to shake... grin as your breath catches and you convulse as your climax hits you, burying your face in my shoulder and trying to stifle your cries, not wanting to attract attention from the restaurant.