week out in the city. You would be eaten alive.”
She had a stupid slip of the tongue, one that she would curse herself for a second later. She murmured, “Well, maybe it’s about time that somebody did.”
The man stopped what he was doing for a moment, giving her the once over as if he couldn’t quite believe that she was real, before he went back to looking over her car. Instead of checking out her car’s engine, she wished that he would be giving her engine the once over. He looked as though he knew his way around both types. Stop it; she reprimanded herself. For God’s sake, your car is broken. You should care about that.
“Well,” the man said, slamming down the hood of her car, “I hate to break it to you, babe, but your car is dead. Now, I’m going to do you a huge favor and let you ride back with me on my motorcycle.”
She shot the car a loving look, and thought, Screw everything negative that I have ever thought about that car before. The idea of being able to ride that motorcycle and wrap her arms around this man’s waist was worth the five hundred dollars that she had spent for the dumpster on wheels. Already, she was practically dripping wet. Her fingers would be inches away from his...
“Babe, babe!” said the man loudly. “I don’t know what you’re thinking about when you get those misty looks on your face, but it’s starting to freak me out.”
“Sorry,” Lynette said quickly. “Ugh, I’m Lynette.”
The man shook his head in exasperation. “I’m Ty. I would say that it’s nice to meet you, but I’m not sure...”
Rolling her eyes and ignoring him, she excitedly approached the motorcycle and started salivating. She intended to use this trip for everything that it was worth. She was going to squeeze herself so tight against Ty that he was going to have to pull her away like gum from a shoe. Heck, he already thought that she was a freak, so it wasn’t like she had anything to lose. As far as she was concerned, she was going to draw the line at dry humping and that was it.
Ty walked towards the motorcycle, swinging his leg over the side, and waited for her to do the same. She approached excitedly, practically leaping on, and grasped onto his abs so tight that her fingernails were clawing him. Immediately, he started the engine, and she could feel heaps of horsepower vibrating through her legs. She was in heaven. Maybe she had accidentally hit a bus or something, and now this was her version of the afterlife.
“Babe, death grip,” Ty said, flying into traffic.
Still, she did not relax. Her fingers massaged the shirt, trying to cop a feel of what was underneath. She looked down, seeing that his penis was only a mere few inches away. It would be so easy to touch him, just like she had always wanted. If only they weren’t out in the middle of public with cars flying around them left and right, If only she wasn’t so much of a coward.
As the cars flew by, so did the images in her mind. She could imagine him ravishing her slowly, his tongue all action, his hands greased. It would be so wonderful.
“Where to?” asked Ty as they drove, completely oblivious to the fact that Lynette was in the midst of entirely sexy internal intercourse.
“Take a right at the next exit, and then head left,” said Lynette into his ear. Her breath was a barely audible sexy whisper.
All the things that I can do to you, she thought darkly as they drove her hair whipping around her.
Ty did as she said, turning right at the next exit before heading left into a small cul-de-sac. After that, he dropped her off at her parent’s home, a small, two-story yellow house. Currently, no lights were on and it looked as though they weren’t home. Yes! she thought, turning around to face Ty, who was idling in her driveway. This is my chance to seduce you, to make you beg, to, no! Oh, Shit!
In the split second that she had been
She had a stupid slip of the tongue, one that she would curse herself for a second later. She murmured, “Well, maybe it’s about time that somebody did.”
The man stopped what he was doing for a moment, giving her the once over as if he couldn’t quite believe that she was real, before he went back to looking over her car. Instead of checking out her car’s engine, she wished that he would be giving her engine the once over. He looked as though he knew his way around both types. Stop it; she reprimanded herself. For God’s sake, your car is broken. You should care about that.
“Well,” the man said, slamming down the hood of her car, “I hate to break it to you, babe, but your car is dead. Now, I’m going to do you a huge favor and let you ride back with me on my motorcycle.”
She shot the car a loving look, and thought, Screw everything negative that I have ever thought about that car before. The idea of being able to ride that motorcycle and wrap her arms around this man’s waist was worth the five hundred dollars that she had spent for the dumpster on wheels. Already, she was practically dripping wet. Her fingers would be inches away from his...
“Babe, babe!” said the man loudly. “I don’t know what you’re thinking about when you get those misty looks on your face, but it’s starting to freak me out.”
“Sorry,” Lynette said quickly. “Ugh, I’m Lynette.”
The man shook his head in exasperation. “I’m Ty. I would say that it’s nice to meet you, but I’m not sure...”
Rolling her eyes and ignoring him, she excitedly approached the motorcycle and started salivating. She intended to use this trip for everything that it was worth. She was going to squeeze herself so tight against Ty that he was going to have to pull her away like gum from a shoe. Heck, he already thought that she was a freak, so it wasn’t like she had anything to lose. As far as she was concerned, she was going to draw the line at dry humping and that was it.
Ty walked towards the motorcycle, swinging his leg over the side, and waited for her to do the same. She approached excitedly, practically leaping on, and grasped onto his abs so tight that her fingernails were clawing him. Immediately, he started the engine, and she could feel heaps of horsepower vibrating through her legs. She was in heaven. Maybe she had accidentally hit a bus or something, and now this was her version of the afterlife.
“Babe, death grip,” Ty said, flying into traffic.
Still, she did not relax. Her fingers massaged the shirt, trying to cop a feel of what was underneath. She looked down, seeing that his penis was only a mere few inches away. It would be so easy to touch him, just like she had always wanted. If only they weren’t out in the middle of public with cars flying around them left and right, If only she wasn’t so much of a coward.
As the cars flew by, so did the images in her mind. She could imagine him ravishing her slowly, his tongue all action, his hands greased. It would be so wonderful.
“Where to?” asked Ty as they drove, completely oblivious to the fact that Lynette was in the midst of entirely sexy internal intercourse.
“Take a right at the next exit, and then head left,” said Lynette into his ear. Her breath was a barely audible sexy whisper.
All the things that I can do to you, she thought darkly as they drove her hair whipping around her.
Ty did as she said, turning right at the next exit before heading left into a small cul-de-sac. After that, he dropped her off at her parent’s home, a small, two-story yellow house. Currently, no lights were on and it looked as though they weren’t home. Yes! she thought, turning around to face Ty, who was idling in her driveway. This is my chance to seduce you, to make you beg, to, no! Oh, Shit!
In the split second that she had been
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