I pull in the driveway and see you sitting in your van. Engine's off. You're in the back seat. Odd place for you to be. I get out of my car, close the door and come over to your window. It's tinted and I can only see your silhouette. I'd know it anywhere - definitely you.
I hear the doors unlock. You just have the remote back there with you. I take that as an invitation and open the door to see what's going on.
You're sitting up against the side of the seat with one leg over the arm rest and the other off to the side. You're naked and playing with your egg. What an incredible sight. You weren't kidding when you said you were ready for your outdoor fantasy.
I climb in the van and pull the door shut behind me. I fall to my knees as I approach you.
I kiss your lips passionately, our tongues dancing to some music only they hear. I crave you. The can smells like sex and it's driving me wild. You never stop with your egg. It sends tiny electric shocks through your system and you can't get enough.
You pull back and break from our kiss. "Give me your cock," you say. I love when you make demands in our sex life. Such a turn-on.
I pull down my pants and your hands are busy - one holds the egg and the other has started finger fucking. I know what you want. I bring my cock to your lips. Your tongue glides up and down my shaft before you take me in your mouth. You're hungry for me and it shows.
The excitement of it all - being outside where anyone could walk by, the constant buzzing, pulsing and throbbing on your clit and my cock in your mouth are just too much. You feel it building. You know today's going to be a day of several orgasms so you give in.
You release me from your mouth to let out a throaty, scratchy wail... And another... And another... and another...
You're panting. Your hands are soaking from having squirted all over them. You're not finished with me. You still want my cock.