On the drive from the golf course to her apartment, Corrine unzipped me and lightly stroked my cock as she verbally teased me.
"Let's see; you had a three over par but you've already paid for that," she said, "did you enjoy it?"
"It was really much stronger and harder to drink than I thought and I almost got sick."
"But you didn't get sick so..."
"Yeah, it actually turned me on."
"I loved making you do it out in public; that excited me," she said, gripping my erection a little firmer.
I was having a hard time concentrating on the road, but her hands were doing a great job of keeping me hard.
"And you shot a two over par, which means you have to eat my ass," she said with a smile.
"Yeah, but you know that I LIKE that," I replied.
"No; you like LICKING my ass and you have only done it for a couple minutes, to tease me. You're going to find out what it really means to eat my ass."
Somehow that came across as a threat and my cock throbbed in her hand. Her fingers teased the tip, smearing the precum around the head. I could hardly focus on driving.
"Oh! And you had a par, so I know you'll enjoy that blow job."
I licked my lips. "I can't wait!"
"Do you want it now?" She asked as she leaned down to kiss the tip of my cock.
"NO! I want to enjoy it for a long time."
"But think of how good it would feel..." she said softly, just as her her mouth slipped over the tip of my cock.
i don't usually care about being deep throated, but when her lips kissed the base of my cock, I had second thoughts about refusing the blow job. She slipped her fingers under me to cup my balls as her mouth moved ever so slowly up and down my shaft. She softly hummed as her mouth worked on me for the next fifteen minutes.
When I stopped for a traffic light a block from her apartment, I groaned, "We're almost there."
I thought she would take that as a hint to stop so we could continue it inside her apartment, but she didn't. Instead, she used her hand to stroke as she sucked on the tip, and redoubled her efforts to make me come. I had been on the edge for the last five minutes and I thought she was going to make me come in her mouth. My balls tightened into a knot and I prepared to let it go.
She pulled her mouth off and sat back up in her seat with her hands in her lap. My erection throbbed, thrilled by the cool air, absent from the warmth of her mouth. The car behind me honked the horn because the light had turned green and i was sitting there trying not to come all over myself.
She giggled when I moved the car forward. "If you want to pull over, I'll finish you off," she offered.
"No thanks," i gasped, "I'd rather wait."
"Okay, if that's what you want, that's fine with me," she said.
The car behind then passed me and the guy threw me a "thumbs up" sign. He had evidently seen Corinne leaning over and realized why I had frozen in place. Corinne left my wet pulsing cock out in sight. When I parked and got out of the car, I hastily tucked it back in and zipped up.
"Mission almost accomplished," she said with a smile. "There's nothing more fun than sucking off a guy when he doesn't want to come."
Once inside, we decided a shower was the obvious course of action, but Corinne wasn't ready yet. She sat down on her sofa, patted the seat next to me, indicating where she wanted me to sit.
"Now, let's recap:" she said, "I will determine how and when we will take care of the payoff procedure."
"Payoff procedure; what do you mean?"
"According to the rules, you have a blow job coming, but you also have to eat my ass."
"I'm ready for the blow job right now."
"You're going to need a cold shower because you need to take care of me first."
"But..."
"No buts; you wanted to wait, so remember the rules. My birdie means we can sixty-nine until I come but you can't. I'm going to enjoy edging you some more."
"Now, wait, you already edged me in the car!"
"You'd better learn to have some patience because you're not going to get to come until you play by the rules."
"Aw, come on, Corinne..."
"Next, I had a par, so I get to sit on your face, which means I get to come some more, but you can't touch yourself or masturbate."
"Shit, that's not fair, you know how bad it turns me on when you sit on my face."
"Yes, I do, but since I got one over par, you get to masturbate and come on my tits; I know you like doing that."
"So, can we take a shower together and get started, then?" I asked.
"No, I will go shower while you think about all the fun we will have this afternoon and tonight."