It has been a long shift and you are ready to go home. You are happy it has been a busy one since it has kept your mind occupied and off of us most of the day. The exhaustion is welcome since it means a good night's sleep will follow, not the sort of restless nights you have been having thinking about us being together.
You know you shouldn't have parked your car so far from the door. It is a moonless night and the parking lot is a lot darker that it was when you came on shift this morning. Your car has ended up in a dark corner where the streetlights just don't reach. Nervously, you walk .. alert to any sounds. As you get near your door, the unexpected happens.
"Sarah, it's Stephen!" I whisper. "I couldn't stand it any longer, I just had to see you. Come here." You follow the sound of my voice to the area in front of your car, which is bordered by a row of bushes with cars parked on the other side. As you reach the front of the car, your eyes make out my shadowy form. Even though it has been years since you have seen it, you know immediately it is me.
It only takes a few steps and you are in my arms. The passion is undeniable as our lips meet. I am holding you so tight, you have to push me away to catch your breath. The question in my eyes is obvious but it is answered as we are intertwined again. Your low moaning tells me it is okay that I am here.
Thank goodness that nurses blouse is just a pullover and not buttoned. I raise your top to expose you to me and reach around to unhook your work-a-day bra. I want to see your breasts .. to suck on those nipples .. to nibble then until you yelp with a mixture of pain and delight. In seconds, I am doing just that as I ease you backward until you are sitting on the hood of your car. As your co-workers wander to their cars, they have no idea what you are up to. Maybe it was a good thing you parked so far away.
Again, you push me away. "I have really done it now", I think. But it is only a slight respite while you grab your waistbands and lower your pants and underwear to your ankles. "Oh God, Stephen .. please lick my slit. I want to cum all over your tongue. Please make me cum for you." How can I refuse a request from such a beautiful woman?
I drop to my knees as you slide forward on the hood. I bury my face between your thighs and parts your outer lips with my fingers. I find your vagina and start to lick small circles around your opening. It feels like you have come already, you are so wet. As the circles get bigger, I find you clit hard and aroused.
With every touch on your clit, I expect a sound that tells me you are enjoying yourself but I hear nothing. With my tongue still moving, I raise my eyes to see what is wrong. You have been with your female lover for so long, I am worried that I really don't know what I need to do for you. But I see that you have taken your blouse into you mouth to muffle the sounds. You look down to see only my eyes over your mound and can see the question there. You drop you blouse and whisper "Don't stop."
