She's just terrible the way she is. She knows all my secrets and she just loves to use them against me. We were just driving around and enjoying the warm night air, drinking coffee and listening to the stereo playing quietly as we talked over the breeze rushing by. We had only been going out for a couple of weeks now. We'd been flirting like crazy all night and it was really starting to get to me.
Without me realizing it, she reached over while I was driving and lightly ran her fingertip across my neck, behind my right ear where the little hairs tickled my skin. God was I really this easy? My nipples hardened instantly, tightening and swelling, pressing out against the thin material of my bra and tank top. The crimson burned into my cheeks as I realized the sound I heard at that moment was my own sigh.
I was sure that she could see my tingling nipples pushing wantonly outward. Was this all it took? She continued to brush her fingertip up and down the side of my neck, sending shivers bolting all through my body. I could feel my nipples wrinkle and the goosebumps rise across my chest and down my belly. I swear it must've been an answered prayer as I slowed down and turned into the driveway of the conservation park, driving along slowly until we reached a dark quiet corner near a bench and some shady trees. The sky was opened up and deeply purple beyond the silhouette of leaves.
I was distracted just long enough before I felt her hand slide up from my knee and across the smooth skin of my bare thigh. Once again the goosebumps rippled across my skin, trickling down my thighs. My heart was beginning to pound as I turned to see the sly grin creeping across her face. She could tell, couldn't she? It was too soon. I didn't want to go this far this soon. But my body was betraying me. She leaned in gently and ran her soft wet tongue across the sensitive skin of my neck where her fingertip had been. At the same time the fingers of her right hand began sliding up my thigh and up into the leg of my shorts. A jolt of electricity zapped down between my legs and I started getting wet. Very wet. I felt her lips close on my neck and she kissed and sucked softly behind my ear as her fingertips climbed higher on my leg, so softly I was almost shaking. She would come so close, almost to the edge of my undies, only to slide gently back down, teasing over the goosebumps on my quivering thigh. My nipples ached under the soft cups of my bra. They seemed to get harder and harder with each stroke of her hand, with each soft suck on my tender neck. Was I starting to move my hips on the seat? Oh God, am I that bad? We really shouldn't be going this far. I should stop this.
