I think back to two weeks ago. That was particularly exciting. I need to concentrate on the road a little, but the thought of then has sent electrical pulses between my legs and to my hardening nipples. We went out to a play. I was wearing a white, sleeveless top, white bra, a black just above the knee skirt, white comfortable panties, and black mid high heel shoes. He took pictures of me, standing, sitting, spreading my legs, flashing him a view of my panties. He seemed to like it. Sitting in the car, ready to leave, he pushed my skirt up to my waist, showing my panties. He took some additional pictures. On the drive to the performing arts center, his hand was up my skirt, under the hem at the knee, moving higher, up my thigh, I spread my legs a little, his hand moving higher, higher. I liked it, could feel the wetness growing. Higher, higher, now he's touching my panties, rubbing me through them. It was a short drive, so we had to stop, or I would have cum in the car. It will be saved for later. We parked the car. He went to my door, opened it for me. In stepping out of the car, I spread my legs for him, giving him a great view up my skirt. It was as exciting for me as it was for him.
After the play, we went back to the car. He watched me get in the car. This time, just a peak. He got in. I placed my hand in his lap. Undid the hook of his pants, unzipped them. He started the car. My hand went inside his underwear. Feeling him, feeling him get harder. Driving home, we took the long way. Because it was dark, he pulled his pants and underwear down. Now, I had direct access to his growing hardness. I stroked him, up and down. Growing harder in my hand. Now very hard. I take off my seatbelt. Lean over and take him in my mouth. Starting at the tip, surrounding it with my mouth. Stopping, pulling off, and then using my tongue up underside of the entire length of his hardened penis. Teasing him with flickering of my tongue on the way up. Going back to the tip, my mouth surrounding the tip. I then flick my tongue again at just that sport on the underside of the tip. Yes, that spot. He moans. His eyes still on road, but I'm sure his concentration is elsewhere. I start taking more of him in my mouth, down farther, farther, until all of him is in there. I slowly come up, and realize we are almost back to home. I go back to sitting in the seat; my hand goes to his lap and starts stroking him. We pull into the garage; press the remote to close the garage door, me still stroking him. I stop; he unbuckles his seatbelt, leans over and kisses me. Kisses me hard, his hand sliding up my skirt to feel my wet panties. We stop, knowing the automatic light will turn off soon. Then, it will be pitch dark. An interesting idea, but given the current circumstances, will have to do that another time. He pulls up his pants, zips them up and we exit the car.
We go into the house, up the stairs to the kitchen. He stands behind me; he unzips the back of the skirt, slipping it off me. He stood back up, still behind me, kissing the back of my neck as he undid the buttons on the blouse. He slipped his hands inside the open blouse, inside my bra. He plays with my hard nipples, rolling them between his fingers, playing with the tip. I reach back. His pants are still unhooked. I slip my hand inside his underwear. Still hard. He sucks on my earlobe, and then goes back to kissing my neck. He stops, pulls his hand out of my bra, going to my back, unhooking the bra. He slips the left strap off, then the right, down my arms and finally off. He puts on the island in the middle of the kitchen. He raises both hands and cups a breast with each hand. My hand still feeling his hardness. I want him, I want that in me. But I can't, doctor's orders. Two more weeks.
He lowers his hands down my stomach, further down, to my hips. He slips his fingers inside the waistband of my panties at the hips. He circles them behind me, then in front. He slips his right inside my panties. Going farther down, past my smooth shaved pubic area, further, all the way down. Rubbing my clit, and then slipping a finger inside me. It slides in as I'm wet, very wet. I want it. He slides his finger in and out. In and out, chutes and ladders, in and out. I keep stroking him, but my concentration is on the sensations going on between my legs. In and out, wet, so wet, in and out, kissing the back of my neck, in and out, oh is he hard, in and out. I can't stand it. I try to turn around to kiss him, to see his hard, erect penis. But he stops me. In and out, my knees are getting weaker, In and out, in and out. Slipping out to rub my clit, rubbing it harder, faster. I let go of him to concentrate on my clit. Rubbing, closer, closer, yes there, there, that's the spot, rub hard, cumming, cumming, oh yes, yes, right there, right there, cumming cumming, now now now oh yes. My legs weaken as he holds me up.