"Is Jessie here?" the man at the door asked Carissa. Looking at him in disgusted she shouted
"Jessie!"
Rushing down the stairs I saw them both staring at me. I was dressed in a black blouse that said "punk rock", short white pleated skirt and black and white sneakers. My blue dyed hair was caught in a ponytail and I pondered for a while if that's why they had been staring.
Getting to the door, I excused my sister as I met the person at the door.
"Lawrence?" I asked puzzled to see him. I hadn't spoken to him since that night and had thought he didn't want anything to do with me anymore. After all he was 30 and had his wife while I was just 19.
"I have something important to discuss with you," he said quietly. I looked behind me- mom and dad were at work because of course it was Thursday; my sister was on spring break and so was I. I had planned to go to the skating rink that evening. Looking at my watch I noticed it was 3pm and I had time to spare.
"Come in," I said opening the door wider for him to enter.
Clearing his throat he said
"At my place," I raised a questioning brow but said nothing.
"Carissa!" I shouted down the hall way "I'll be back."
"Ok!" she shouted back as I went out and shut the door.
Hopping into the front seat of his big red Audi Q7 V8 TDI, I put on my seat belt. Watching me intently for a while he decided it was time to leave. I had been to his house before but the way he headed wasn't the direction of his house.
"Where are you going?" I asked peering through the window
"I have some paperwork to drop off," he replied throwing a purse he had found on the floor of the car to the far back- ending up in the trunk.
"Hey that was mine!" I shouted as he turned a corner. Pulling up the handbrake he stopped in a highly forested area that only had dirt tracks. I scanned my surroundings- there was a little stream not far from us, basically it seemed to be an ideal place to have a picnic.
"I have to pee," he said coming out of the car and shutting the door. I watched him until he was out of sight. I unbuckled my seatbelt and crawled around the back of his car. Pushing down the seats and the back I lay flat on my stomach with my legs kicking off on the carpeted floor trying to reach underneath for my purse. Feeling the soft material I pushed it further up.
"Damn I hissed," kneeling on the seat now, I kicked off my sneakers as I tried to reach my hand underneath the seat once more. I hadn't even heard when Lawrence came back but had felt the cold air on my leg as he opened the door. Suddenly I remembered that in my rush I had forgotten to put panties on. Trying to ignore his presence I continued to reach under the seat.
"What are you doing?" he asked as his hand brushed my thigh.
"Trying to get my purse," I hissed angrily- standing up on my bare feet I bent to get a better angle revealing my nakedness to him.
"I wasn't talk about that," he said as he blew hot air on the inside of my thighs "Why're you teasing me?" Stopping my search I turned to look at him
"Does your wife know where you are?" I widened my legs as I sat on the seat properly. He was kneeling on the floor of the car before me with his dick out of his pants. Looking down at him I asked
"Does she know you think of me when you fuck her?" pushing him back so that he was leaning against the driver's seat I kneeled before him so that our bodies were face to face.
"I don't have sex with her," he lowered his head in shame. I thought hard. He lusts after me but yet he doesn't fuck his wife. They had no children so what on earth did they do? Keep each other's company?
Smiling at him I used my right hand to raise his head so that our lips were on the same level.