Inoka was waiting as planned outside "Blue Ribbon Bakery" at the top of Main Road' (Galle). She was wearing a blue satin T-shirt and, had her Skirt in a very correct and respectable way.
As I stopped at the bus-halt, she came over and opening the car door got in giving me a big smile.
She had been working at my father's office for a month now. One of three girls he had hired to give the place a more friendly face. In public dealing, that is important.
Almost from day one, I had found myself attracted to her. She was about 5 ft 4 with jet black silky hair. Big dark brown eyes and a very fair complexion. She had a slim build but well proportioned with small firm breasts, good hips and a thin waist.
I had asked her for a date that day, and she had agreed. It had surprised me at first. I was sure it would take some effort to persuade her to agree.
We made small talk as we headed to Galle and a restaurant she wanted to go to. I noticed that she sat with her legs a little open and a knee touching the gear shift. Whenever, I had to shift gears, my hand would have to brush over her knee. I looked at her and she smiled.
Suddenly she said to me, that she was feeling hot. I adjusted the car a/c unit and smiled at her. She said again that she was hot. My Iron went up hard and throbbing as I realised what she was really saying. Testing the water, I put my hand on the gear shift and touched her knee with my fingers. She didn't object or move her knee away. I slipped my hand onto her satin covered thigh and stroked it. She sighed. I moved my hand up her thigh to her cunt and stroked it. She moved her bottom forward in the passenger seat, and pressed her thighs closed around my hand.
She asked me if I had a place we could go. I turned the car into a service road and parked. I dialled a few friends but they couldn't help out. Inoka had put her hand on my thigh and was stroking it as I rang around desperately trying to find a room we could use.
In the end, Inoka took the phone off me and dialled a married friend of hers; No good, the husband was home early. I felt like a fool but, I had not expected things to move so fast or easily. I lived at home then and could not bring a woman home
As we drove towards the beach and the vast empty plots near there, I pressed my hand hard against Inoka's cunt and felt dampness in the fabric. As Inoka closed her eyes and moaned softly; my hand stroked her thigh, She squeezed her legs closed capturing my hand between her thighs. My hard cock was throbbing wildly, leaking into my underwear as she squirmed on the passenger seat beside me.
By now my balls were about at bursting point. The damp spot caused by my leaking pre cum was now staining my blue slacks.
Finally, I turned off onto a dirt track and raced along it until I came to a clump of bushes and parked. There was no building near by; no people to be seen and I hoped we couldn't be seen from the main road.
I leaned over and kissed Inoka hard and passionately on the mouth, Inoka returned my kiss with equal hunger. I was already unbuckling my belt and reaching for my cock as she reached for my 'tool' with her soft hand and long delicate fingers. As she pumped my Iron, I untied her T-shirt and pushed my own hand down into them. Her panties were no obstacle to my fingers, as soon I had found her erect clit, in her wet hot slit, under a thick curly bush of pubic hair. I teased her wet slimy clit, and tried to insert a finger into her but she stopped me. Pushing me back into the driver's seat she began to pump my cock up and down faster and squeezed it harder and harder until I called out in pain. I gasped in relief as white lumpy semen, spat from my cock, covering her soft hand and stained my slacks.
After we had cleaned ourselves up I drove back to the "Blue Ribbon Bakery' and dropped her off.