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Brea had been texting/sexting with one of her bestest friends for a while now. However, over the last few weeks her desire for him had grown beyond the normal flirting and teasing that they’d been doing. It was even stronger than the insatiable need to text everyday just wondering what he was going to say next. It’s been months since she’s been able to see him because of their busy schedules and the distance between them didn’t make it easy for quick get togethers. She finally…maybe had a shot to see him on the way to the airport one morning before a business trip. She was very excited and she had worked out in her mind exactly what she “wanted” to do…to him. She was going to meet him for breakfast, but that wasn’t her real plan. You see their last round of sexting happened while she was at work in the morning giving her the entire rest of the day to think about their conversation versus the norm of being at night when she can simply fall asleep and have happy dreams. She had difficulty concentrating on her job. He had been onery and sent her pictures of his hairy chest. (He knew that would drive her nuts. He knew how much she loved a hairy chest and the way it tantalizes her breasts until her nipples go hard with overwhelming desire for more.) She figured she’d show him! She got to the restaurant a little early and parked on the side so that her car wasn’t facing the front door area. She was outside her car leaning against it when he pulled in beside her. Hurriedly she walked to the driver’s side door and as soon as he opened his door to get out she had stuck her head in and gave him a big kiss full of the desire that had been building up lately from all of the sexting. She was kissing his neck and wrapping her fingers through his hair. Before he could think to respond he noticed his seat was moving…backwards….and his sunglasses had been tossed in the seat next to him. What happened next shocked him the most…somehow she had straddled him…right there in the front seat, in a public parking lot. Then he noticed that he was nearly laying down. Somehow in-between all the kissing and the touching and the building desire she had laid the seat back so that it nearly touched the back seat. This entire time she had been kissing him like she hasn’t seen him in years with so much desire and need that it took him by surprise as he wasn’t used to that kind of response to him…and she knew it. She had had been keeping you so busy with touching her soft, smooth hair and her neck and face that you hadn’t noticed what she was wearing until you had moved your hands down her back to her waist. She was wearing a large shirt that belled out around her waist leaving easy access to touch her bare skin on her back, sides, and stomach. She caught her breath as you slid your hand underneath her shirt and up her side. Every sense of her being was alive with need because every where he touched…all she could feel was the heat from his big, strong hands. She heard you gasp at nearly the same moment and smiled because while you were exploring and kissing her, she had stealthily unbuttoned the front of your shirt exposing your tantalizing hairy chest and she had caught one of your nipples between her teeth.

You had forgotten to wear your extra t-shirt that you always wear…you thought with a smile to yourself that your subconscious must be the culprit for the oversight and was very glad for that. When you finally opened your eyes to look at her after you noticed how blue her eyes were at that moment and you noticed how low cut her shirt was. You leaned forward to kiss each exposed mound all the while keeping your hands under her shirt. She let out a soft moan. Her shirt had elastic just underneath her chest and you ventured further up her side. Knowing you couldn’t pull the top down, being in public and all, you stayed underneath her shirt and pulled her bra down so you could touch her nipples. She nearly collapsed has you touched both at the same time and gave them a little squeeze. While you were driving her crazy, she could feel you throbbing beneath her as well even through your jeans. You were growing. She asked you to close your eyes again and you complied without question. You felt her lift off of your throbbing self only for a moment and then asked you to 0pen your mouth. Again you comply without thinking and then you felt two fingers slide in directly over your tongue. You closed your mouth around her fingers and tasted her sweet taste for the very first time. Your eyes opened showing the burning desire that mirrored hers. You simple said, “I want more”. She smiled and was happy to comply with your request without any hesitation and repeated the action again – gently lifting off of you and then sticking her fingers in your mouth for you to taste again. But realizing the front seat of your car in broad daylight in a public parking lot of a “family” restaurant was not the proper place for this type of PDA…you begrudgingly, but gently, pushed her back and she stepped out of your car. You quickly buttoned your shirt, stepped out of your car, and then re-adjusted yourself. When you looked back up after putting yourself back together she had a huge “cat that ate the canary” grin on her face. You asked her, “What’s that all about?” And still grinning she says, “I told you that you’d be toast the next time I saw you.” You chuckled remembering the last thing she had said to you after sexting her while she was at work…and of course you thought to yourself that if this is the kind of reaction you’ll get you can’t wait to do it again with a BIG SMILE on your face…