Ch. 1: The Drive Home
Jenna and Derrick walked out of the movie theater. They were on an out-of-town date, and, according to their plans, were going to go to a club to dance the rest of the night away. However, as Derrick would soon find out, Jenna had other plans for the evening.
"Are you ready for some dancing?" Derrick asked.
"I don't know. I'm kind of tired...would you mind if we went home?"
Derrick agreed, although he had been looking forward to showing Jenna off on the dance floor. They had been dating for a couple of weeks, and he hadn't had the chance to yet.
They started the drive home. Exiting the city, they got on the highway towards their hometown. There was a lull in the conversation, so Jenna put her hand on his thigh and began sucking on his earlobe.
"What are you trying to do to me?" he said, but Jenna just kept sucking. This was one thing that could drive him wild, and she knew it.
Jenna pulled back from him. He looked over at her in that thin dress. Derrick knew what she was thinking.
"Let's fuck while you're driving," she said, taking him by surprise.
He paused for a moment, surprised at the suggestion. He wasn't sure at first if she was serious or not, but her hand returning to his thigh, then to his crotch, told him that she couldn't be more serious.
"You just pay attention to the road," Jenna said. "I'll do the rest." With these words, Derrick's already-hard dick got even harder.
Jenna continued to rub his cock through his jeans. As she did this, she pulled her dress up and rubbed her pussy through her panties. Derrick peeked over at her touching herself.
"You touching yourself drives me crazy," he told her.
"I have to make sure I'm good and wet," Jenna said, just before her fingers began to make her moan.
