18 : silent waves, silent kisses

I went back to the car. I figured, she would come out again. I sat on the seat where she sat, feeling the upholstery, smelling the sex and enjoying every bit of it. I kept the door open to remind me of how crazy it was. I heard the house door and I looked up.

There was light from behind her. She had changed clothes. She had on this short and loose one piece sun dress on her. There was a bit of a wind and that made her sun dress flutter a little bit. She looked amazing. She looked like a goddess. There was light behind her, and that gave her a nice dreamy quality. As she walked towards me, I knew my jaw was open wide. The wind was cooperating, plus the light behind her, I could see she was wearing nothing under that sun dress. Desire overtook me. She did not have to touch or kiss me, I already had a hard on.

At that point, lust and desire filled my body and my soul. I knew only of one thing that I probably forgot even my breathing --- I had to possess her, I needed to give her pleasure.

I stood up, and walked to meet her. I took her hands, gently put them behind her back, and then kissed her in the lips. I wanted her to feel only one thing - the desire I had for her and I was making her feel that through my kisses. My tongue that sought hers was telling in every contact with hers that nothing, absolutely nothing mattered to me now other than making her happy and giving her pleasure that night.

I kissed her neck, she lifted her head to allow me, and then I moved behind her. Still keeping my lips kissing the back of her neck, I held her right hand slightly up in the air. I slid my left hand under her sun dress, her sun dress was now awkwardly raised up exposing parts of her if you were in front of us. I placed my left hand just above the top of what I put my tongue in earlier. My finger barely touched it, it was just resting here. No movement there.

The only movement was my lips moving on the back of her neck giving her small kisses, and in that position, I moved her towards the car. If you were at a distance watching us, we were like doing a slow dance to the car - her right hand raised by mine up in the air. My other hand almost touching her there and my lips kissing the back of her neck. As she took steps forward, I would make my hand slowly enter her. She was wet. I did not move my hand, I just allowed my fingers to slightly enter as she walked. It was magical. The wetness felt very good on my fingers.

s: franc0 you're killing me couldnt wait up last night na for more updates. heto na naman tayo, bitin

We finally reached the car. We bumped into the door and it closed, we almost fell to the ground. We slammed into the shut car door, me first. She turned to me and said,“Fuck me, please.”.

That gave me a jolt of electricity through my body. She didn’t say make love to me, she said fuck me. Those words don’t mean the same thing. What she said was carnal and that made the moment more intense.

I: franc0 mio!!! you're giving me a hard time...please finish up, franc0 mio i actually stopped myself from posting pero since masakit na sa puson, este, sa ulo ang pagkakabitin, needed to voice it out. but we all love you just the same how's it goin to end?

I fumbled for the keys of the car. She was kissing me so hard that I dropped the key again! Then I realized I didn’t need the key, the door was unlocked. But I couldn’t help myself, I needed to get the key, I didn’t want it lost. I quickly bent down to get the key.

As I moved up to stand straight to kiss her lips, her short sun dress lifted a bit and I could see her cleanly trimmed self. I thought I smelled a whiff of perfume. That scent wasn’t there earlier. It was nice. Light. It had a hint of sensual flowers and light fruits. Instead of kissing her on her lips, I stayed there and kissed her there. Yes, she put on perfume! She must have done that when she went inside the house to change to the sun dress.

Knowing she put a bit of perfume there increased the desire I had for her. She was anticipating it. She was expecting I will lick her again. How can I refuse?

It felt different now - much warmer, softer, nicer and sweeter to the lips and tongue. It was the same woman, but what changed was the attitude. With the perfume, she was telling me she wanted more of it. And as a man that felt real good. It told me she liked what I did earlier.

I heard a creak of some metal on my right side. I looked to where it came from. I see her hand holding on to the side view mirror. As I turn back to where I was facing, I felt her leg come up and rest on my shoulder. She lifted her right leg to rest on my left shoulder to give me more access and for her to allow my tongue to enter her from a different angle to give her a different pleasure. With what she did, she effectively changed the shape of the place where my tongue was going to enter. It meant new parts of her inside will be caressed by my tongue. The tension of the contorted shape will also allow for more intense sensation. Like something forcing its way inside. That drove me real crazy.

i: hinde na ako makapag concentrate sa work... sakit na din ng....... ulo ko..