Night Moscow streets, the dim light of lanterns illuminated the road. We were returning home after a good walk. It was drizzling, visibility was very poor and movement was difficult. Something was wrong with the brakes of your car and you paid all your attention only to the road. The trip tired me a little and while waiting for us to appear at home, I dozed off.
Finally we arrived at the place and I woke up. With a tired look, you turned off the engine, hugged me and said:
- Shall we relax and have a beer?
- With great pleasure! Smiling sweetly, I replied. We got out of the car sharply feeling the June dampness and coolness. Holding hands tightly, we went to the store, despite the fatigue, our eyes shone and the smile did not leave our faces. We were interested and well together, we were happy and someone extra would only interfere with us.
A quarter of an hour later we were already sitting in the car sipping beer and crunching chips, in the twilight of the night everyone enjoyed the charm of each other, large drops of rain hit the windows and the roof. You silently looked at me and somehow unexpectedly said:
- You know, I love you, I love you very much! A small shiver ran through my body.
- Oh... you can't love me.
- Shut up, don't say anything. You touched my cheek with a warm hand, - Baby, silly - I felt your tender lips and intermittent breathing somewhere near my ear. - My girl. - Hands confidently unbuttoned small buttons on my tight-fitting blouse, I was very pleased and without thinking about anything, I answered your hot kisses, pressing you more and more. Kissing me, you threw back the driver's seat. I was on top of you, it seemed tempting.
You felt my cold hands on your chest, which slid lower and lower, then I found something hard and very hot, with clumsy touches, at first I caressed the head, which always shuddered from my fingers, and then, grabbing stronger, began to move my hand up and down. You felt my wet lips on your stomach, I wanted to explore everything, I continued to move lower, lightly licking the head, I noticed that you were trembling. Grabbing your cock with my mouth deeper, at the same time caressing you with my tongue, I enjoyed the alluring smell of your body. You began to squirm from my game, firmly grabbing my chest, then my ass, puffing sweetly with pleasure. Somehow, unexpectedly, you grabbed me, turned me over on my back, my legs were on the steering wheel, my head was spinning from the beer, I could not object to you, I also wanted it.
You were in me so quickly that I even screamed in surprise. Having made a sharp push, you grabbed my buttocks so that they began to go numb, then moved very carefully and slowly, as if trying to feel every millimeter inside. Warm intermittent breathing warmed my ear, and wet kisses gave extraordinary pleasure. Having brought me to orgasm, you made a few more sharp thrusts and got what you were striving for.
Leaning on your hand, you looked at me, stroking your finger around my lips:
- Let's get dressed, my girl? - I silently began to pull on jeans, then lit a cigarette, you quickly put yourself in order, started the car and we drove home. I looked out the window and enjoyed every puff of my cigarette. When we got to my entrance, you stroked my head like a parent, then kissed me on the cheek:
- All right, come on baby, see you!
- When? Tomorrow? - with some nice naive smile, I asked.
- You know, I'm busy tomorrow, I can call you. - I got out of the car, ran into the entrance, waving your hand. At home, I took a bath and went to bed.
And you didn't call this year!