We had chatted on line many times, talked for hours about everything from philosophy to wresting, and yes even sex. Needless to say I was more than just a little bit intrigued by her. I would sing on at night, just waiting to see if she would come. It had become almost an addiction, but not one that I wanted to give up. The idea of meeting had of course, crossed my mind more than once, but since I live in L.A.. and she is from the bay area, the opportunity just had not been there. All that changed one glorious day a few weeks ago.

We were chatting away like normal about one thing or another when out of the blue, Leigh said that she was going to be down in my area checking out U.C.L.A. and asked if I would like to get together. My answer was of course, an emphatic yes. I gave her my pager number, as I am never home and work in the field. The two days I had to wait for her to be down were filled with anticipation and apprehension. Would we get along as well in person? Would we have anything to say? Would we like each other? Did she really look as hot as I imagined her in my dreams?

She was to be in town Wednesday through Friday and hadn't given me an exact day that she would be beeping me. As Wednesday passed, I was a bit discouraged, hoping she was eager to meet me as I was to meet her. By the time I got to my 3:30 staff meeting on Thursday, I had begun to think she would not be calling me at all. I was too preoccupied with my own sorrow to even pay attention during the long an boring meeting, when I was startled out of my trace by my pager vibrating against my hip. Since anyone who should be paging me was in the meeting with me, I had to be careful who much attention I gave the page, causally looking down at it to see what number had come through. It was a near by number, but one I did not recognize. My heart raced at the thought of her actually paging me. The trouble was, we were not half way through the meeting, and I could not get up and use the phone just then. I had to sit and wait, not hearing or even caring what my boss was saying about my client's annual status reports.

My pager went off no less than seven times in the next thirty minutes, each time with a different number. Each time I prayed for the boss to end her droning and let me get out of there. Leigh was on the move, and I knew if I did not get back to her very soon, she might leave and I would have lost my chance. Finally, at five after five, the meeting was adjourned. My fellow employees must have thought I need to use the bathroom pretty bad, judging from how fast I raced out of there. With no privacy in the office, I had to rush down the block to the nearest pay phone to call her back. I called the most recent number which had come through seven minutes earlier. My fingers trembled and it took three tries to actually get the quarter into the coin slot. My heart raced as the phone rang once..... twice........three times....... My hear sank by the fifth ring, but finally someone picked up the phone. A wonderful female voice said, "Hello?"

Not sure it was her, I gave the standard response. "Yes, someone just paged me."

"Roger?" she answered. Thank God it was her.

"Leigh?" I asked, trying not to stammer. "Is that you?"

"Yes it is, I was just about to leave. I thought maybe you didn't want to talk."

I hurriedly explained the situation to her, and she seemed to somewhat accept my apologies. Although, she did seem a bit put off by having to wait so long for me to call back. Finally, she asked me the question I was hoping for.

"So, do you still want to meet?"

"Yes, I do, where and when?" I responded, thinking I would just take the rest of the day off to get cleaned up.

"Well," she answered. "I'm at a pay phone at an Arco station on...." Her voice trailed of as she spoke to someone there. "At Valley View and the Five Freeway. There is a Denny's across the street from here. Let's meet there."

"Sure" I replied, knowing exactly where she was. "When?"

"How soon can you get here?" She asked.

I had wanted to change out of my jeans, T shirt and baseball cap before meeting her, but no way was I going to pass up this chance. I blurted out my answer. "Twenty minutes." To hell with the rest of the day, my work could wait a day.

"OK, see you then. Hurry." Then she was gone.

I raced through traffic across town to catch the freeway. At this time of day, I knew it would be busy, but I didn't dare try and make it on side streets. I had given her a time that was at least ten minutes short of the fastest possible time to make the distance, but I was going to give it my best shot. I didn't do too badly either, pulling into the parking lot of Denny's at five forty three, just eight minutes past my twenty minute limit. I prayed that Leigh hadn't been clocking me too closely. Straighten myself up as best I could, I took a deep breath and entered the restaurant.

I was rather afraid of standing there looking stupid, but my fears melted away when I spotted a young woman sitting in a booth hear the door. She half rose and smiled at me as I crossed the floor to greet her.

"Roger" she said, half questioning.

I extended my hand and shook hers. "Hi Leight, it's nice to finally meet you." I wasn't sure where the words were coming from, as my heart felt like it was exploding in my chest and my throat felt dry as sandpaper. I managed to sit down, feeling better to be off of my shaking knees. Although I had done my best to keep eye contact during our initial encounter, I could not help but notice that Leigh had greatly exaggerated her looks in our conversation. She had said she was fairly attractive and a "big girl" Well, she was far more than just "fairly" attractive, with long golden blonde hair surrounding a gorgeous young round face. As for her being "big", aside for her tall frame which seemed to be 5-10 as she had described, the only thing big on her was an impossible to miss pair of wonderfully abundant breasts.

She was dressed causally, for driving comfort I guessed, but was still incredibly sexy. A black jacket covered what appeared to be a tight white lycra body suit, which only served to accentuate her perfect breasts. I had caught a quick glimpse of her long legs as she stood. She wore a tight pair of biking shorts that hugged her muscular thighs tightly. It was a struggle not to just sit there and stare at her. Luckily for me, at that moment, the waitress came over to see if we wanted anything. I ordered a diet coke and Leigh elected to stick with water. Our somewhat heavy set waitress looked mildly annoyed at as then shuffled off, leaving my again in an uncomfortable position with this unbearably beautiful woman.

I somehow managed to stammer through some small talk about my meeting and asked her how her drive down was. Thankfully, she went into some detail as to the purpose and specifics of her trip. I calmed down a bit as she talked and listened to her soothing voice. Just watching her talk was amazing. her eyes were so green and so alive as she spoke I could not help but feel a tug at my heart. her every feature seemed to glow when she would smile. I barely noticed when our waitress brought my soda to me, so entranced was I by her beauty. In the middle of my trance, I was struck by a rather embarrassing thought. At least twice before, we had engaged in highly sexual discussions which had led to a rather furious session of cybersex. I could hardly believe that I was sitting here with this woman who I had jerked off to while sitting at my computer. I suddenly found myself very embarrassed.

Apparently, she could sense my growing unease. "What's the matter?" she asked me after a particularly long silence.

I tried to shake her off. "Nothing." I mumbled.

"I've been going on for five minutes and you haven't heard a single word. Tell me what you are thinking about." She pressed.

"It's really embarrassing." I replied, trying to slow her pursuit. She just stared at me those big beautiful eyes. She was making it perfectly clear that she had no intention of letting me out without an explanation. Sheepishly, I tried to explain. "Remember those times when we talked in privet chat rooms?" I asked, bringing a smile and nod from her. "well, I was just thinking about how embarrassing it is to be sitting here with you after those conversations."

Leigh was ten years younger than my twenty eight years, but was in no way shy about sex. She just broadened her smile and sexily stroked her hair. "Why embarrassing?" She asked.

"Just because" I said, knowing it would not suffice, but just grasping at anything to avoid my growing shame. "Look, I don't know if you were doing what you said you were doing, but I was."

She laughed lightly, seeming to enjoy my squirming. "You mean masturbate?" she asked matter of factly. "I was. I'm not embarrassed, why should you be? I think it's kind of sexy that you were playing with your cock while fantasizing about me." >From that point on, our conversation seemed to flow a little more smoothly. I still felt somewhat embarrassed, but felt more relaxed and rather turned on by the thought of this beautiful sexy woman pleasuring herself while on line with me. For the next hour or so, our conversation never strayed far from sex, putting me in a slow and constant state of arousal the entire time.

At last, Leigh excused herself to use the restroom. As she stood, I joked, "I'll try not to stare."

She paused a moment beside the table. "Go ahead and stare." She whispered, sexily tossing her hair as she strode away. I did as she instructed, and watched her shapely round behind sway as she walked. This was one incredibly gorgeous woman. I watched her all the way across the restaurant, hoping she would not look back and see me gawking. As she passed a group of men who were waiting to be seated, she slowed just a bit, giving these men an extra second or two to openly stare at her lovely body. A wave of jealousy shook me as I saw this.

By the time she came back, my jealousy had passed however, and I was looking forward to whatever conversation we would be having for the remainder of the evening. Leigh was a truly fascinating woman. Upon her return to the table, I excused myself to use the restroom. The idea of jerking off quickly to relieve the building tension in my groin crossed my mind, but I thought better of it. As I passed through the group of five men, still waiting for their booth, I caught brief portions of their conversation. They were still remarking on Leigh and her assets.

"Did you see that?"

"Wow, what a body."

"Those are the most perfect tits I've ever seen."

"What I wouldn't give to have some of that."

"Pure sex machine."

"Let's get some of that."

Their words cut into me deeply. For more than one reason. Firstly, because of the crudity with which they talked about a wonderful, funny and brilliant woman. Secondly because I had thought them all to myself as I took in her physical beauty, and thirdly because I was becoming very attached to my new friend and the thought of losing her hurt me. A ridiculous thing to be thinking, but I couldn't help myself.

When I cam back from the restroom, I could see the five men seated at a booth near us. They looked me over as I sat across form Leigh. "I did some staring of my own." she said playfully, flashing me her perfect smile and melting my heart. "Not bad." She added.

As we talked, Leigh let her leg rest on the seat next to me. Oh how badly I wanted to steal a glance under the table at her strong legs. I took a bit of a chance and let my hand rest on her bare calf. She smiled warmly as I stroked the perfect skin of her legs. She had hard, solid muscles, and the feel of them made me hard in an instant. We sat there talking, me stroking her leg, for some time. Apparently, my glances sideways at the men in the next booth did not go unnoticed.

"Do you know them or something?" Leigh finally asked.

"No." I replied. "I just overheard some of their conversation after you walked by."

This seemed to intrigue her a bit. "Really? What did they say?"

"They were just talking about you." I replied, now knowing what she wanted to hear. "Commenting on your body." I added.

Leigh sat straight up, smiling and glanced over her shoulder at the men. She was flirting with them. I couldn't not believe this. As she turned around to face me again, Leigh had a very serious look on her face. "Wanna make them jealous?" She asked.

"Sure." I stammered, a bit confused. "How?"

"Follow me." She said, standing and strutting towards the door. I fumbled in my pocket for some money and tossed it on the table. I saw the men stare at Leigh as she stood near the front door, sexily swaying her curvaceous hips. I almost ran to her.

Leigh took me by the hand and led me out into the well lit parking lot. We walked along the path in front of the windows and stopped at a gray Honda Civic. Leigh leaned against the drivers door and held her arms out to me. "Well?" She questioned. "Are you going to stand there or are you going to come over here and kiss me?"

I knew where we were. Leigh's car was parked in front of the window where the men were seated. As I brought her into my arms, we were not more than fifteen feet from the small group of gawkers, with only the glass to separate us. Leigh wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me in close to her. "Kiss me." She whispered.

Our lips met, gently at first, feeling each other's heat, searching for the right moment to seize each other in passion. I was not too surprised when Leigh took the lead. As our lips touched, it was she who parted her lips first. I followed suit, allowing my tongue to begin its gently searching of her soft wet lips. My hands rested on Leigh's hips, as our kiss became more intense. The rest of the world just seemed to melt away. Suddenly, we were the only two people on the planet. It was as if this kiss meant life or death. Never in my life had I been kissed like this. Her mouth was on fire against mine. Or tongues dancing gently in an area that was neither her mouth nor mine.

We kissed for seemed to be an eternity, holding each other tightly, our hips grinding together, Leigh could obviously feel my throbbing cock against her belly. I broke our kiss and whispered into her ear. "Let me take you someplace."

I knew I was taking a bit of a chance. There was a good chance that I was moving too fast and might scare her off. However, nothing could have prepared me for her answer. She breathed heavily in my ear and whispered, "No, let's sat right here."

Then I remembered the men at the booth. As I felt Leigh kiss her way down my neck, I glanced off to my left, into the restaurant. There they were, all five of them leaning towards the window, openly staring at us. I should have known. Leigh wanted them to watch us. Well, it was more than a little unconventional, but her hot mouth working on my neck was just to nice to say no to. If they wanted a show, I was going to give it them.

Since my body was blocking their view of Leigh, I spun her around so that my back was now against the driver's side door and held her close to me. "This jacket must come off." I said, slipping if down over her shoulders. Now, her glorious body was in plain sight of the window. They could see my hands exploring Leigh's back as we continued to kiss passionately. Her entire body was rock hard from her work outs, and I found myself getting more turned on by the second just from the feel of this wonderful woman. With a brief glance to the window to make sure we still had our audience, I let my hands drift lower down her back, caressing her round full ass. Her moans increased as I squeezed and rubbed the firm flesh.

It was time to increase the heat a bit. In our conversations, Leigh had mentioned how she loved to have her neck kissed. Little did I how now serious she had been. As my mouth trailed downward to her neck, Leigh went crazy. Moaning and gasping loudly and pulling me closer, grinding against my cock greedily. I could have climaxed right there had she kept up her hard, fast motions, but I had more to show our friends inside.

I spun Leigh around, so that she was facing away from me now, her firm ass grinding against my cock. She began to protest, but quieted quickly as my tongue again found her neck. Now I could see our five friends, all crowded around the window like children watching a fire truck race past. I know Leigh could see them as well, and the fact that she was getting excite being watched excited me even more. My hands caressed her shapely hips and flat stomach. My hands worked their way up until they cupped her full breasts. They were a full and firm 40D, and more than filled my hands. This brought pointing and gawking from our audience, and a shocked stare from our waitress who had come over to the table. We would have to move soon or risk being arrested. I had an idea, but had to make sure Leigh was too hot to say know.

I concentrated my fingers' efforts on her nipples, now hard and straining against the tight fabric of her body suit. "Oh God," she cried out. "I want you so bad." Almost there. to seal the deal, I let my hand slip between her thighs. She was soaked through the tight material and gasped as my fingers danced over her pussy. "My car is across the parking lot." I whispered. "Follow me." As she did, I knew that she was giving our friends a welcome glance. They would be following soon enough, of that much I was sure.

I walked slowly across the parking lot to my white Toyota Tercel, giving the guys at the booth ample time to see where we were headed. I unlocked the back door and turned to kiss Leigh again.

"One thing." she whispered. "Will you wear a condom?"

I smiled. "Wouldn't have it any other way."  I replied, producing a foil packer from my back pocket. Leigh grabbed it from my hand and hopped into the back seat. Before getting in myself, I looked at the front door of the restaurant. Just as I thought, the five men were already on their way over towards my car. "All right" I thought. "They wanted a show, now they were going to get one." I joined Leigh in the back seat.

It had been almost ten years since I'd made out in the back seat of a car. After that incident in high school with the cops, I had sworn never again to get naked in my car, but there was no way I wanted to pass up this opportunity. In an instant, we returned to our kissing, making out like two horny kids after the prom. Our hands groped each other wildly, exploring our bodies as our tongues explored one another's mouths.

By now, I guessed that our audience had to be near, and hoping that they would serve as look outs, I decided to go ahead with the plan. I slid the straps of Leigh's body suit down over her shoulders, expecting to see bra straps. To my surprise, when the body suit was peeled down below her breasts, there was no bra. I couldn't believe it. Her breasts had looked so big and firm in the suit that I never could have imagined that she was braless. Her full breasts defied gravity, so firm and oh so suckable. I just could not resist. Taking one huge breast in my hand and the other in my mouth, I went straight to work on Leigh's sensitive nipples. She was gasping now, clutching my hair in her fingers, pulling me closer.

"Oh Roger." she moaned. "Please, take me."

I stroked her face and held it close to mine. She was absolutely the most beautiful creature I had ever laid eyes on.. "Slowly my dear." I whispered. "We wouldn't want to disappoint our audience now would we?"

The words excited Leigh all the more. Her eyes darted from side to side, seeing the five men lurking outside of my car, watching as I continued to suck on her hard nipples. I began to use one hand to tug her shorts and body suit over her hips. She raised her ass up off the seat to make it easier for me to pull them all the way down. Now Leigh sat in the back seat of my car, in plain view of the onlookers, clad in just her light gray Jockey panties, looking so hot and ready to go that I just could not wait any longer.

I kissed my way down her stomach, turning her so that her back rested against the passenger side door and I could curl up on the seat next to her. I got into position and kissed up Leigh's thighs. She was squirming in the seat and reaching for me as I teased her gently with my lips. Her panties were soaked all the way through with her fresh smelling juices. I just had to taste her. I took down her panties and as a measure of good will, rolled down the window part way and slipped them into the waiting hand of one of the guys. Leigh didn't seem to mind, as she spread her legs as wide as my cramped back seat would allow and beckoned me to return to the task at hand. I took her thighs in my hands and worked my way back up until my face was even with her pussy.

Leigh has a light patch of soft hair between her legs.  I brushed against the hair with my face, teasing her jut a little bit more. She thrust her hips upward, bringing my face in direct contact with her warm, wet pussy for the first time. She smelled clean and very sweet. I slipped one hand under her ass to hold her steady as I kissed her glistening outer lips softly. Her moans of desire rang in my ears as I began to slowly lick up the length of her opening. Leigh's juices were every bit as sweet as they smelled, and flowed freely as I traced her outer lips with my probing tongue.

"Please, eat me Roger, make me cum." Leigh pleaded.

I let my tongue penetrate her outer lips, exploring her hot pussy as deeply as I was able. I added a finger to the action, slipping one inside of Leigh and causing her to buck upwards and hiss loudly. "Fuck." she blurted out. "Suck my clit now, please."

As much as I was loving her taste, I knew that she was very hot and ready to cum. It also struck me that this might not be the best place for a nice lingering love making session. Someone was bound to notice the guys hanging around the car eventually. Besides, they wanted a good show.

Continuing to penetrate her with my finger, I was amazed at just how tight she was. My cock throbbed in my jeans at the thought of being inside of something this wet, hot and tight. All of my attention was not on her clit as I sucked the swollen nub into my mouth and battered it with my tongue as rapidly as I could. From the corner of my eye, I could see one of the men looking in the window over Leigh's shoulder. He had his cock out and was stroking it furiously. I felt Leigh's thighs grasp my head tightly as she cried out. "Oh God...Cumming."

I sucked for all I was worth, feeling her pussy muscles contract around my finger and her juices flowing down my chin. Her cries of passion were so erotic in my ears, I longer to hear them over and over again, and secretly vowed that I would later. For now, as her orgasm subsided, Leigh had begun to instruct me again.

"I need to taste you now." she moaned.

I was throbbing in my pants at the idea of her sucking my cock, but I was realistic. I knew that a few short seconds in her mouth and I would erupt. There was no time here to get hard for a second time to fuck, so I knew it had to be now. "In due time dear." I said, pulling myself up next to her. I struggled a bit with my jeans in the cramped back seat, and Leigh giggled at my struggles. However, she never took her hands away from her pussy, which she stroked lovingly as I undressed.

My cock throbbed, happy to be free from my jeans.  Leigh looked at it lovingly. "Very nice." she whispered, staring at my hard seven inches.

Once I had my pants off, Leigh shifted down into a more lying position and pulled me between her legs. It was a bit of a tight fit, both of our tall bodies crammed into the small back seat, but I knew it would be worth it. Now that I was in position, Leigh pulled out the condom and expertly tore open the package. Her warm hands cupped my cock as she slid the tight rubber over my cock, preparing us for sex. "Take me now." she pleaded, looking deeply into my eyes.

I think I would have done anything for her at that moment, but this task was an a absolute pleasure. The tip of my cock bumped against her pussy, and i felt her hand gently guiding me into her. Once again, I forgot that we were being watched and simply got lost in the feeling of entering her. Very slowly, my cock penetrated her pussy, driving deeper until the entire length now rested inside of her very tight hole. She was tighter and hotter inside than anyone I had ever been with and I knew I could have cum right then and there. Once all the way inside, I just held still, as both Leigh and I reveled in our new oneness. I longed for this moment to last for all eternity, but soon, her hips were pushing up against mine. It was time to get going.

It was a bit difficult at first to get any kind of rhythm. The back seat was very crowded, but soon enough, we had found a way for me to stroke in and out of Leigh's pussy in long slow strokes, pulling almost all the way out on each back stroke. I could hear the mean outside now. Two of them were behind Leigh and in my view. I guess the other two must be behind me. The two I could see were busy stroking away at their cocks, obviously enjoying the show. I could see Leigh look over my shoulder every now and then, giving the men out there a wicked look of lust that both made me hotter and made me jealous at the same time.

I could feel the car rocking with out increasingly hard strokes. My cock was pounding into Leigh pretty good now, our sweaty bodies slapped together loudly. We kissed passionately and sloppily in our heat. My hands groped clumilsy at her breasts and thighs, trying to feel her body every second that I could. We were going pretty good, when Leigh started to moan loudly. "Oh harder please Roger, fuck me harder."

At that point I was giving her every thing I had.  Our position made it impossible for me to fuck any harder. "Roll over." I said, coming up with an idea.

Leigh flipped over as best she could in the back seat, coming to a stop while on her hands and knees. I got a good look at her perfectly rounded ass and gave it a playful swat, bringing a cry of pleasure from her lips. I got to my knees behind her and saw her look back over her shoulder with a big smile. "Now, really fuck me hard. I want to cum so bad."

Her sexy talk only added to my growing passion. I grabbed Leigh by her shapely hips and held her steady. I rubbed my cock head against her pussy lips a bit before slipping it back inside of her. By now, all five men from the restaurant had moved over to her side and Leigh was face to face with five very hard cocks all being stroked by their owners furiously. This seemed to add to her arousal, as Leigh began to moan louder and talk dirty to the men through the closed window.

Her words set me on fire as well. "Is this what you men wanted to see?" She hissed. "To see my body. To see me getting fucked. See my pussy all full of my lover's cock. He is fucking me so good and hard. I am going to cum all over his cock. Then you want to see my face with his cum all over it? Keep stroking boys and you will." Her last few words held such great promise, I forced myself back away from a rapidly approaching orgasm.

I had a really good rhythm going now, pounding into Leigh from behind like she was asking for. I could see her ass shake as our bodies met, and my balls slapped against her pussy with each stroke. I was using her hips to pull her back to me as hard as I could. The mental image of the car rocking this hard almost made me laugh aloud.. Sensing that Leigh was pretty close to climax, I reached around her body and found her clit with my hand. I started to rub the swollen nub in time with our stroking, bringing about even more cries of passion from Leigh and sending us both closer to orgasm.

Outside, the first of the five men exploded in climax, shooting wads of thick white cream onto my window right at Leigh's face level. She started scheming out at them. "Cum on all of you, shoot your loads at me."

One my one, they men lined up at the window and started to shoot their cum. After the third one shoot, I felt Leigh begin to tighten up, and I knew she was about to cum again. "Oh yes," I moaned. "Me to darling, we can cum together."

Leigh spoke but never turned away from the window.  "No" she whispered. "I need to taste you so badly, please wait just a little longer."

I needed to let go, but was not about to disobey a request from this lovely woman. I focused all my attention on bringing Leigh off, and worked my fingers faster across her clit. Finally, just as the forth and fifth men blasted their cum onto the glass, Leigh shrieked out in climax. Her tight pussy muscles contracted hard against my cock, squeezing it very tightly and almost sending me over the edge. Over and over she gripped me, her pussy trying to milk my cum from my cock. Two things kept me from losing it. The thought of her sucking me off, and the thoughts of those milking pussy muscles giving me their treatment some other time.

By the time Leigh finished cumming, I was almost exhausted from my furious pumping. The five men were still there, watching. To my surprise, our waitress was also standing there, her uniform hiked up around her waist, frigging herself silly. What a sight. As I was taking it in, Leigh turned around in a flash and curled up on the seat next to me. I sat there, throbbing and ready for release as Leigh went straight for my hard cock. She tore off the condom, making a loud snapping sound as my cock was freed. She dove straight into my lap, talking my shaft into her hand and lowering her warm mouth over my cock head.

To my left, not two inches away through the glass was the waitress' exposed pussy. She was not overly attractive, but something about the total abandon with which she was bringing herself off turned me on even more. Leigh knew that this was not a time for a long sweet blow job, there would be plenty of time for that later. What she was after now was to make me cum as quickly as possible into her mouth. With surprising ease and skill, she slid her mouth over my cock and sucked me to the root in one stroke. I don't have a huge cock, but no woman had ever swallowed it so effortlessly. She bobbed her head up and down rapidly, fucking me with her mouth hard and fast while cupping my balls in her hand.

"Ohhhh, " I moaned loudly. "I'm almost there."

Leigh let my cock slide out of her throat and concentrated on the head, tonguing it madly. Just at the perfect moment, she gave my balls a slow hard squeeze, sending me over the edge at the same time as our waitress's cum flowed down her fingers. The first volley hit hard into her mouth. She moaned around me, swallowing most of my cum, before the second shot came. This one she gobbled up no problem, as well as the third forth and fifth shot. Leigh swallowed hungrily all the sperm my balls could produce, letting only the slightest amount drip from her mouth onto my balls.

Exhausted, I just sat back on the seat with my arm around her, never wanting to move from that spot. Slowly, the six watchers moved back into the restaurant, voicing their approval as they left. Alone again in the back seat, Leigh and I kissed passionately, celebrating the first of what was to be many wonderful evenings together.

The End