As we're sitting together alone, we both know exactly what the other wants, and how to get each other there; however, anticipation is always the best! So, I'll hold off on reaching out to grab you. For now, I'm watching you, but my mind tends to trail off. I'm trying to keep the conversation flowing, but it's hard.
I can't help but watch the way you move as you pull back your hair. I watch your lips as you are speaking to me, as I pretend to hear what you are saying. Mmmm, those lips. Those kissable lips. I can see myself deeply kissing you, grabbing your face, and bringing you closer to me. Dreaming of what your lips would feel like, what your wet pussy would taste like fully pushed into my mouth...
I can feel my thighs start to tingle. I cannot take my eyes off of you, nor can I ignore this need to have you right now!
I promptly come up with an excuse that I've left my phone in the car. You decide to walk with me, to help me find it. I fumble to find it, but tell you I can't, explaining that it must've dropped in the back seat.
"Can you look?" I ask you.
We both start to search, bumping into one another; giggling at the probable sight of us both trying to squeeze in such a tight area. I tell you to climb in, for us to search, as I follow...
You are startled that I'm suddenly beside you on the back seat, but I can no longer ignore this deep longing I have for you. We both giggle, at the thought of people walking by and how strange it must look that we're both in the back seat, with the lights on! I quickly remedy that by turning them off.
You start to speak, in a lower tone; almost a whisper. I lower my hand from the ceiling. I put my hand on the side of your face, caressing you. You pull back, silently, but I can see you are relieved as you put your face back into my hand.
You moan quietly at my touch; "I've wanted this too."
We begin to touch one another. Rubbing each other between our inner thighs, moving gently over your shorts; feeling that warmth of your mound, that would feel so soft between my lips, as I think of kissing and gently sucking your clit.
I begin to run my hands over your thin top, feeling your hardened nipples; I can feel myself growing more and more wet, and I feel that you are too.
But, damn that anticipation is making me want to tear at your clothes, to get them off, because I know I want to feel your lips between my thighs.
I want to look down at you, and see that sight of you just being there, as you'll be doing to me. What will make me moan is just a few minutes away... Yet, I'll wait to let you go down to suck on my soaked, sweet pussy. I want you to cum, and give the pleasure of, getting you there, first...
I can feel my clit pulsating, as you rub in circular motions through my jeans. It feels so hot and extremely wet. I want to feel you’re gently sucking on me, kissing my clit, feeling your warm breath on me. The thought of it all is enough to make me cum instantly. We slowly begin undress one another, teasing that area that you know is wanting to cum.
As we're exploring each other's bodies, and feeling that touch that only another woman can understand. When and how to rhythmically bring her to orgasm, with tongue. If the time is taken it's worth it to wait; to get to the ultimate place I desire to be - between your thighs, with my lips over your clit, but I'll wait until you are ready...
You kneel down in front of me, trying to pull my soaked, wet pants. But... I want you to cum first!
Now, it's time to lie down, for you to lower yourself, onto my face, to watch you open your spreading legs; gently pushing your pussy onto my mouth, only to taste your sweet, wet juices.
Lowering yourself down; gazing at me, as I open my mouth to accept what you're offering.
You quietly tell me, "Suck my pussy.