I told her “there’s no way I’m going to fuck you here, you’re out of your mind. Firstly there isn’t enough time, and more importantly, it...is fucking cold in here!” She nodded and said “well, you can’t just tease me and leave me to suffer, at least give me something for my trouble of finding a place without a camera.” I gestured for her to come farther into the cooler, and go behind a tall pallet full of boxes, the sight of her walking around the pallet was funny, her dress clutched. She walked out of the bar and stood near the bench, while I locked the bar. As she started again I noticed that she was limping. “See, if you are really not at comfort while walking, I am sure that I can lift you up to our way home.” I said. “That would be so nice of you, but are you sure that you can lift me?” She asked. “I believe that I am reasonably strong to lift you up.” I assured her. So I made her sit on the bench, put my left arm under her legs and my right arm behind her back and I. The whole time I could not stop think about her luscious body, and how I want to tap it. It was such a hard fight for me because I sort of liked this other girl that was becoming close to me. “Where are we going?” she asked running up behind me in the parking lot. “I don’t know. The Golden Café sound good?” “Yeah. Hey, I’m almost outta’ gas. Can we…ya’ know…carpool or something?” “I don’t see why not, Emily.” We both climbed in the car and I started to pull out of the parking lot. I could. I run my hand over your panties from the bottom bulge, back up the middle, gently stroking your ass crack. I run my hands ever so gently, barely touching you, all around your panties. The light touch is almost more than you can bare. I stand up and pull you to me. You can feel my hard on pressing into you. We are now both consumed with lust. I kiss you hard on the mouth, then you neck as I grab your ass and dry hump you. Then I turn us around and you sit in the chair. I pull you to me, forcing.