The excitement builds as we near the bank entrance. Even though we've done this before, the rush of adrenalin always kicks in. The grey, ominous clouds and light drizzle of rain falling on us gives us perfect cover for wearing our trench coats, which hide our surprise for the unsuspecting people inside that bank. You reach over and give my hand a quick squeeze as we pause, and take one final look around before we enter the bank. I pull the door open and we step inside in unison.
We immediately pull out our guns and hold them over our heads.
"This is a robbery-nobody move!"
All heads and eyes turn towards us in shock and surprise. You move with feline quickness to the tellers at the front of the bank. Our faces concealed by masks, our hair color concealed by wigs, we feel totally anonymous and in control. It's a pretty small town and there are only a few customers in the bank, making the situation easier to manipulate. I keep an eye on the people out front as you get the bags filled. Your lithe body moves with dexterity and quickness collecting from all the tellers and getting access to the vault.
I survey the people out front and collect wallets from the customers in line. Within 2 minutes our pillaging is complete. We walk backwards slowly towards the door, and as we look directly into one of the security cameras, you give a quick curtsy and I a quick bow, and we walk out of the bank.
As you walk out in front of me, the view of your swaying hips to your sexy saunter, and the fact that we just made loads of cash, is already getting me aroused. We pull off our masks and stuff them in our trench coats, just in time as some stranger on the sidewalk nonchalantly passes us. We make it into the car and quickly-but not too quickly-drive away and into normal traffic.
We simultaneously let out a howl of joy and then look each other in the eye, with huge, shit-eating smirks on our faces. We take off our wigs and throw them into the back. You squeeze my hand in excitement as you tap your heels on the baseboard. WE MADE IT!!
With your hand still on mine, I deftly move it over to your leg, and start sliding it in the slit in your trench coat. My fingers encounter the smooth skin of your thigh, and now your hand is starting to push my hand closer towards your nether regions. I let you push it a little, but then I resist as my hand rests mere inches from your sweet spot. You try and push harder but I resist.
"Baby, I'm getting SOOO turned on!" you moan.
I glance over, looking deep into your eyes, and you feel my sexual power flow into your body. You actually shiver as my stare heats you up and tingles your skin. Your hand has moved over and is now resting on my knee, your fingers painting lazy circles on it. I start kneading the flesh of your inner thigh, feeling it warm under my touch. My eyes soak in your beautiful essence, but I return my concentration to the road. However, my hand has a mind of it's own!
As I caress your leg under your skirt, I feel an unexpected surprise-you're wearing lace garters! As my face lights, I say,
"Baby, you never cease to amaze me!"
My fingers finally reach the edge of your panties, and they are already SOAKED! The touch causes an immediate reaction of you parting your legs-almost as if my fingers unlocked the key to the hidden treasure vault.
An audible moan escapes your lips. One of your swollen pussy lips is protruding from the edge of your panties. My fingers gently rub the moist flesh at your panty line and your hand instinctively grab my hardening cock through my pants. You throw your head back as you gasp in pleasure and anticipation. It is SOO hard to keep my focus on the road! Right now, I am so turned on, I wouldn't care if the police caught us, just as long as they let us finish first!
After making sure we are on a straight road with no cars around us, I lean over so we can kiss. Your hands clutch the sides of my face as our tongues passionately entwine. Our lips lock as we both moan our pleasure into each other's mouths. I break the kiss to look back at the road. We are almost home!
