Your car pulls up next to me and you smile through the window. It is nearly 8am, the sun has just come up and you look amazing, as always. You jump out of your car and into my van. Suddenly, in a rush of cool air I am surrounded by the spicy, masculine scent of you, and your warm lips are on mine.
It is agonizing (but oh-so-fun!) to spend all day, every work day, looking but not touching. Sometimes the sexual tension you create is nearly unbearable. We tease each other with sexy looks... little touches... a wink in a meeting. I brush against you in the lunchroom, or you touch my hand when no one is looking. Sometimes all you do is look me directly in the eyes, and my nipples get hard. Then there are those daring days when you literally take my breath away by pinching my nipple unexpectedly when no one is near, making me instantly wet and throbbing.
We both have our "real" lives at home, and this is purely fun. Our short, secret times alone together are few and far between. When we finally (mmmmmmm...finally) have a moment of privacy, I have to touch you immediately.
I have one hand on the steering wheel and one on your warm, muscular thigh. Your fingers are playing with my hair and stroking the back of my neck while I drive to our secluded spot. We are stealing a bit of time this morning before work, so no hotel and comfy bed today. Just being this close to you and knowing what is to come makes me breathe harder, and I have to fight not to wiggle against the seat as I drive. We finally park. You are in the back captain's chair in a moment, where we can have a bit more privacy and room.
As I climb into the back with you, I let my skirt ride up high, feeling sexy as the air hits my bare thighs. Mmmmm... that impressive bulge I've been aching to touch is straining against the fabric of your jeans. My fingers tease along the outline of that huge cock... I squeeze a little and scratch my nails across the fabric. Smiling at you, I see your deep brown eyes are dark, almost black, with desire. You gently push my hand away and slide your pants down over your knees. Mmmm... your skin is so beautiful... dark golden brown, like rich coffee. Such a contrast to my creamy, white skin - in our case, opposites definitely do attract. You are the most beautiful man, and I love looking at you. I slide my fingers over your belly and wrap my warm hand around your stiffening shaft.