It had been a few weeks since Charlie had Alexa on his lap in his living room, and he was dying to get another taste of her. She made him so hot he couldn't think of anything else.
He drove over to her house one afternoon when he knew her husband wouldn't be home; his job sometimes kept him out late, and even out overnight. He pulled into the driveway and left the pickup truck running as he ran up to her door. Ringing the doorbell, he waited for her to appear. Seconds later, she appeared at the door in a tight white shirt with pink cotton shorts. She looked amazing, Charlie thought.
"Hey!" Alexa smiled at him as she stepped out to the porch. "What's up?"
He took his eyes from her body to look at her face. "Yeah, well, I thought maybe you would like to go for a ride with me in my truck? It's a nice day and all," he finished.
She looked at the pickup and back into the house. Her mind was screaming YES! but she wasn't sure. "Where is your wife?"
"She's at work tonight." He smiled.
She could feel her skin getting hot. She missed playing around with him. "Okay," she answered calmly.
Alexa slipped on a pair of shoes and crawled into the passenger seat of the single cab pickup. The bench seat allowed her to sit as close to him as he could take, but also gave them space. She sat leaning her arm on the door as he pulled out of the driveway.
He drove out of town and down the highway, engaging her in small talk with the radio playing music on low volume. At one point along the drive, Charlie asked her what she thought of his pickup truck.
"It's nice," Alexa replied as she glanced around the cab. "I love how loud the engine is! Wow, you know I love the sound of a big motor," she teased as she turned her body to face him.
"Oh, yeah?" he asked. "How much do you love it?"
