It turned out that we didn't go directly back to our house.
On our return journey john had to make a minor detour....down a country lane.
I'll explain.
As we made our way to the car across the car park, dave was on one side of me john the other, both having a good feel of my bum as we walked, a hand on each cheek feeling me move.
It was exciting not only because of what they were doing but also there were plenty of other people about, watching us.
One group of young guys gathered around smoking near the entrance to the complex were heard to comment as we went past.
One of them said, "wahey!....look at them"
Another exclaimed, "Oh yeah....look at that!"
Still another shouted rather brazenly, "need any help fellas?... there's four more here"
This last comment causing an uproar of laughter amongst the group.
I felt like a cheap tart, with everyone looking on as they were.
But....part of me was enjoying the attention.
Getting up to the car john gave my bum a final farewell pat, then suggested to his friend that he should get in the back with me....
The intention here was obvious.
He unlocked the car and dave proceeded to do just that, get in the back with me.
It began as soon as we were seated in the back together, even before john drove off.
We were all over each other....
Kissing, holding, touching, tasting...taking the time to explore each other.
I was aware that we had left the car park and were heading off down a main road, headlights lit up my lovers face as cars past us, daves eyes were open and full of that hungry look I'd seen recently....the anxiety gone.....nothing but a raw determined lust.
This intoxicating energy was passed on through his kiss too.....oh he meant it alright.
His hands wandered... and i let them.
We weren't wearing our seatbelts and i was sitting up close to dave near the middle of the backseat on his right side.
He broke off our kiss and nuzzled my neck, instinctively lifting my chin up head back to give him easier access...i love that part of me given a lot of attention.
As he tucked in, licking, sucking, gently biting i let out a gentle moan...to add to this intense sensation daves hand was inching up my skirt, sliding up the inside of my thigh...
The car swerved a little and i heard john curse but at the time i was so engrossed in what was happening to me i didn't realise what was happening to john....
Higher and higher daves hand slid, opening my legs wider for him he suddenly went all the way and touched me....for the first time.
Letting out another louder moan this time...i was so sensitive down there....and wet...
As soon as dave made contact with my soft moist heat, he stopped biting my neck and paused for a brief moment, his heavy breathing too ceased, briefly.
A big forefinger probed a little way between my lips causing me to moan out loud and pant....I'd been so ready for this all night...so eager for it....
The slightest little touch.... driving me wild.
And there it was again, that little swerve of the car, no cursing this time but i now realised the cause of our erratic course.
John was watching us through the mirror.
I'd been so focused on daves affections that i hadn't realised john could see us.
A memory from our past came wafting into view....the asian taxi driver....when i was in the back with my husband.
This time, it was johns turn to watch as i was ravaged in the backseat.
Within the knowledge that he could see us there came a flood of excitement, already on the edge at what dave was doing....i needed it....but....i didn't want daves finger...
Daves surprise at finding me without underwear and the fact i was so very wet, passed quickly, being replaced by a stronger desire, i could feel the passion, the excitement within him boiling over.
His breathing resumed at a faster pace, biting into my neck harder, his finger probing inside my slick entrance.
It was all becoming too much....
I had to do something quick, another moment and it would be too late....
Using all my willpower i gently pushed against his hand, trying to push him away while whispering down towards his ear, "no....not yet...i want you"
I panted the words out.
Daves hand initially did not move even when i pushed hard....so strong....good....i like that.
Only when he heard 'i want you' did he understand and pull back.
He knew i wanted my first time with him to be done properly.....all the way.
But here was a man who hadn't had any intimacy with a woman for a long time, he was determined.
So now i had my hands full, to put it mildly.
His eagerness had to have an outlet....
Dave quickly turned his attention to my bust, grasping at the laces on my top, thumbling as he had with his own zipper not that long ago.
Having undone it a little he was able to get access into my bra....
The sense of urgency was evident as he scooped my tits out and immediately sank his face into them....greedily clamping onto a swollen ripe nipple.
Throwing my head back and gasping, the sensation of daves ravenous mouth and writhing tongue so intensely stimulating.
It was as though he knew exactly what i liked, how i wanted it done.....sucked hard and gently nibbled....
Drawing in another sharp breath, i moaned out loud.....then in a whisper the words, "oh god yeah....come on"
The tickling prickly sensation of daves tash providing a new and exciting dimension to the experience.
From the position i was in i couldn't quite reach daves groin so my own fascination for exploring would have to wait, however another attraction had presented itself.
I'd caught my husbands eyes in the rear view mirror...
Just like it had been in the taxi, they were moving their focus of attention quickly between me and the road ahead.
Both objects of great interest.... for very different reasons.
Every time a car passed its lights revealed to john what was happening to his wife in the backseat.
The sensory deprivation here a little different than mine had been at the cinema, plenty of auditory from my gentle moans and his friends heavy breathing but intermittent visual.
A sort of flashing peep show.
When our eyes did meet it was brief but intense, i could see the determined hungry look within him....all consuming.
I stared back when i could hear another car about to pass us, making sure he knew....knew i was loving him watching....make him see i was loving what his friend was doing to me.
And apparently, i did it a little too well.
