The excuse for how he was going to make his escape had backfired. They had gotten back from the concert, and X went in to take a shower. His friend went to bed, so he thought he was going to have any easy time making his escape. I was on my way when he told his friend that he was going out for something & would be back. “I’ll come with you” was his friend’s response.
But, thankfully X is quick on his feet, so there was only a delay. When he slid into the passenger seat of my car, he immediately leaned over to kiss me. “Hello, Gorgeous” was his greeting.
As we drove back to the house, he filled me in on the night. His hand was on my leg the whole time – caressing the bare skin. I had worn a skirt with this intention. After our first meeting, I knew he wouldn’t be able to resist….and I was hoping to feel his hands on me before we even arrived home.
Plus, I know how much he loves my soft skin.
His hand kept stroking my leg making its way a bit higher with each caress. As he filled me in on his night, I shifted my hips a bit letting my legs fall apart a bit more. Enough that he stopped his story with a sudden exclamation of
“You’re not wearing panties?!”
I laughed and confirmed that I was not wearing panties.
I glanced over at him probably with my usual smirk on my face and confirmed that he was definitely taken by surprise by this discovery. He had the look of a kid who just discovered he was actually IN the candy story he had been dreaming about. And he got there without realizing it.
I reached my hand over and found he had been made instantly hard by this discovery. I started stroke his cock a bit through his pants as I drove. At each opportunity – stop light or stop sign, we kissed passionately. I knew his hand was not leaving my leg until we got to the house, and I suspected I would be feeling more of those delicious lips of his on me too.