I followed the instructions as they were spoken through the GPS. A left here. A right there.
Farin was angry with me. Angrier than I had ever seen her. I knew why, but, at the same time, I didn't really feel particularly guilty about it.
I was going to Jill's house. I was actually happy about that. I liked Jill and I loved her house.
At length, around about one o'clock in the morning, we finally pulled up to her house.
It looked like there was some kind of party going on, because there were a few cars there and even a limousine in the drive.
I looked at Farin a little puzzled. "We better not. She has company. Let's go hide out and we will come back tomorrow."
Farin glared at me. "You are ..." Then she redirected. "Sure, let's go to your special place and you can eat my pussy all night instead."
"Did you ever even like me?" I whispered, starting up the car.
"WOW Carrie! You are such a fucking cunt." She slapped my hand away from the keys and pulled them out of the ignition. "She grabbed my face and yanked it to look at her."
She spit in my face. I closed my eyes and felt it splatter all over my face. I couldn't fight back the tears, but at least they washed some of her spit away. I didn't reach up to wipe my face.
"Fuck!" Farin yelled. "I didn't mean to do that."
And then I felt her wiping my face with what felt like a towel. I opened my eyes when she got the spit off my face. She was crying.
"I do love you, Carrie. Hopelessly, helplessly, unexpectedly.... This was never supposed to happen. I never in a million years thought that I ... that we would end up ... together. You don't know even the half of what I've done since this thing started. And... I need to end it. For you. For us, if there still can be an us. I think there can be. I just need to get you away from all this slut bullshit."
I leaned in and kissed her lips softly. "Farin, I have to be honest with you..."
She kissed me hard again to cut me off. "No, not tonight. Please give me tonight." She begged and kissed me again. "Okay." I smiled weakly at her.
"You have sex in your car yet?" Farin giggled.
"No!" I shouted. "And, seriously, I love this new car smell. I don't want old pussy smell in my car."
Farin's eyes went wide in shocked insult. "Old pussy smell?"
I laughed. She laughed.
"So, what do you want to do lover?" I asked her, figuring I did owe her tonight and many more if I was being honest.
"Besides stink up your car you mean?" Farin grinned. "Better idea, I've never been tongue fucked in a limo."
My mouth opened wide. "You serious? Farin, there's a driver there, I don't want to have sex in front of a stranger"
"Yeah, cuz that would be a first." She mocked me. "He'll see my pussy not yours. Can't hurt to ask. Come on." Farin laughed and jumped out of the car.
Sex. Always about the sex. I sighed. I really thought there was a lot more. Didn't we?
I locked my car with the key fob and followed her to the limo. She was at the driver's window, talking to him. I didn't think I wanted to get close enough to hear what she was saying, so I took my time. By the time I got close enough to hear what was being said, Farin leaned in and gave the guy a kiss and practically ran to open the back door for me.
"Your limo madam." She laughed with a false aristocratic voice.
I laughed. I climbed inside.
"The party should be over in about a half hour Miss. You have fifteen minutes." The driver called back over the intercom.
"Well, that's not much time." I smiled at Farin, trying to shake off the debauchery of how I felt.
"Get to it." She instructed and lifting her ass off the seat, slid her panties down to her ankles. She took them off her right foot and left them dangling on her left foot. She then spread her right foot straight out across the back seat and her left leg parallel to the door, then farther so she was pushing her pussy out at me and edging her ass right to the edge of the seat.
I sunk to the floor for the 'something I can do.' Yes, I remembered her words. And I knew somehow that this would be the last night for us as a couple. I had betrayed her first so I would do this for her and hope that it eased my conscience.
I leaned in and started dining on her pussy. At least I wasn't crying this time and she wasn't being intentionally cruel. I took my time, made love to her pussy and actually took the time to enjoy the taste and tease her to a really good orgasm.
"God, I love you so much Carrie." She gasped after her breathing slowed to normal.
And that was when all hell broke loose. The door facing the house opened and there, looking at me on my knees and Farin panting on the seat with her pussy exposed to... well, it was pretty damned obvious what was going on. Only an idiot wouldn't know it from the sight.
"What is going on here?!" Demanded a woman's voice. We looked up to see the stern face of a beautiful woman, perhaps thirty or forty years old. She was dressed in a long black dress that shimmered in the starlight and even more so from the dome light of the limousine.
See? Clearly she was an idiot. But, I wasn't really thinking like that. I was panicked.
So, instead of saying, 'what the hell does it look like? Haven't you ever had your pussy eaten in a limo before?' It came out a lot more like "Oh my God!" And a scramble of two girls to the other door.