As I headed out to pick up my friend, I keep thinking to myself "I can't believe I'm going to do this." When I told my friend what my plans were after we left the bar she said pretty much the same thing, except after she expressed her disbelief she then said, "Go girl, you deserve to have some fun."
The evening started at her place, she had to change since she'd been at work and she wanted to have a couple of drinks before heading out to the bar. The whole idea behind going to the bar was to try to find out exactly what my date looked like before I met him when he was done work at 3:00AM.
I had been made to promise that I wouldn't look for him, but he didn't make me promise not to have someone else look for him. As soon as we entered the bar she asked me where in the bar Nick was suppose to be working. I answered her honestly, telling her I didn't know. Once we'd reached the rear of the bar my friend asked one of the bouncers if he knew where Nick was working. The bouncer didn't but told her he'd keep and eye out for him.
Since after for him didn't work we decided to try to find him ourselves. It wasn't going to be easy; the description I had was pretty sketchy. We were looking of a 6'2" bouncer, with short light brown hair, blue eyes, and he weighed about 235 lbs. Not a lot to go on, but we could eliminate the short guys, the skinny guys, the guys with dark hair. I was just about to give up when my friend pointed to the bouncer working on the dance floor and told me that it had to be him. Shortly after we'd picked him out the bouncer we'd talked to earlier told my friend that Nick was working on the dance floor. What can I say, the girl has good instincts.
As the night dragged on my friend and I danced, check out my date, socialized with a few other friends, met some new people. I was beginning to think the night wasn't ever going to end. I did my best to pay attention to the mindless drunken chatter, but it was difficult, my mind was elsewhere. I spent the entire evening thinking about how I was going to met this stranger on the roof of the parking garage to give him a blowjob and get my ass fucked. I couldn't wait.
Shortly before closing time I played taxi to my friend, her sister and her roommates, someone had to make sure everyone got home safely. It was 2:30 when we left the bar. That would give me a half an hour to drop off my drunken cargo, get back to the parking garage and get changed so I would be waiting for Nick, as he wanted me.
He was quite clear with his instructions. I was to park my car beside his car, and sit in the backseat of my car. I was to be wearing an outfit that allowed his easy access to my breasts, my pussy and my virgin ass. I had the perfect top it had a very low cut neckline; an empire waistline and the bottom fell just above my knees. I was also to have a dildo close by for him to use on me once the fun got started.
Sitting in the backseat I quickly changed into my outfit for the night, as I finished changing I realized I'd made one mistake, I should have taken a piss before I'd left my friend's house. Knowing I couldn't possibly hold it until after the evening's entertainment was over I scanned the parking garage roof looking for a good place to go. I decided on the wall near the elevator shaft. Lifting my top above my knees I spread my feet apart and squatted. God it felt so good, the cool breeze on my pussy lips, the possibility that someone might come up and catch me. It was a little exciting.
As I walk back to the car I check my watch, it's 3:05, he'll be here soon. Time crawls by and I'm starting to wonder if he'll show up. Of course, he doesn’t really have much of a choice since his car is parked beside mine. Just as I'm getting ready to give up and go home, he walks around the front of my car and opens the passenger door. As he slides himself into the backseat, my pulse starts to race and I realize just how wet my pussy has gotten while I waited for him.
