I grab her hand and lead her off the bus. Hand in hand, I lead us to your car. We crawl into the back seat, and I rub my hand up her thigh, along her tummy, as I pull her coat back over her shoulders. Her tight T-shirt clings to her firm, pert breasts. They look so delicious! I lean in to kiss her gently on the neck, touching her breasts as I go.
I see you watching us in the rear view mirror. A smile creeping across your face. You nod your approval.
I look deep into her eyes, my hands exploring every inch of her tightly wrapped body. Her clinging shirt. Her tight jeans. She feels fantastic! I want to feel the softness of her skin, but we'll be home soon, so I wait.
She slides closer to me and places her hand on my thigh. I moan softly at her touch, and she leans in to timidly kiss me on the mouth. My lips part, and I kiss her back more forcefully, more passionately.
You're finding it more and more difficult to concentrate on the road. Stealing as many glances as possible into the rear view mirror. Sitting is becoming difficult as you feel your cock begin to swell.
Thankfully our ride will soon be over. As we pull into our driveway, we kiss once more. I grab her hand and lead her through the chilly air into the warmth of our home.
To be continued ...
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