It started off innocent enough. I drove myself, you know, so I could leave when I was ready. We met at the movie theater and I got into his car to go to a restaurant to eat. During dinner we talked and caught up on things. Talked about the past, about people we remember or keep up with from high school. After dinner, it wasn't quite time for the movie, so he drove "the long way" back to the theater.
"The long way" resulted in a stop in the park.
For some reason he parked right next to the entrance of the walking path. I wondered if he did this in hopes that someone would walk by. It was late and I didn't think it would happen, but the exhibitionist in me hoped it would. He leaned across and kissed me. His hand was rubbing on my thigh. As we made out in the parking lot at the park, his hand creeped up under my skirt. My thong wasn't much protection from his wandering fingers. He caressed the lips of my pussy. I was already wet. I spread my thighs and he accepted the invitation. His fingers plunged inside me. A moan escaped from my lips.
As he continued, I propped my foot on the dash to give him better access. His fingers fucked my pussy. He pulled his fingers away and put them to my mouth. I sucked as he pushed them in. He pushed them in trying to trigger my gag reflex, which I controlled very nicely. He fucked his fingers into my mouth as I sucked my juices from them.