The night was pleasant as I walked you home; the air was cool but not enough to be chilly. It was a new moon but we both knew that if we could've seen the night sky it would have been totally clear.
We arrived at your street knowing that you parents would still be up, they were staying with you for the weekend, and so I was to go home that night as they didn't know how "good friends" we were.
We stood at the edge of the driveway between your house and the neighbours and looked at each other. Normally we would have gone in the house and to bed but tonight had to be different.
We stood facing each other our arms wrapped around each other's waist mine trapping yours as we made small talk. Without warning you moved you're hands down to my bottom and started to feel my arse while your lips found mine in a passionate kiss. Your tongue finding mine as my hands also moved down to your bottom caressing it through your short leather skirt.
I don't know if it was the alcohol or the cool night air that did but you're hands moved around and started to stroke my cock through my jeans. My hands moved up under your arms and I could feel the swell of your breasts as our kiss intensified. You break the kiss and look up at me with lust in your eyes, and before I know what's happening you have my jeans undone and are pulling my cock out, wanking it gently. You whisper that it's late and no one will see, but before I can protest you have bent over and have taken me deep in your mouth.