.." I said, cautiously. I still wasn't entirely sure where you were going with this line of conversation but said nothing more, deciding instead to si...ply go with it for now."Right. Come on, then." You said. "Follow me. Well, follow my car anyway. Before I change my mind and have some kind of fit of common sense."We left the cafe and walked back to the car park together. I got into my car, started the engine and pulled out of the parking space, waiting for you to lead the way from here. You. " Fair enough," I answered. I had learned a couple of things. Bullrider wasn't following me and he/she was no genius in general. Just on the computer maybe, but all that could work in my favor. Most likely we would both play nice.I did as he/she directed. Nobody passed me when I got to the station but there was a new black Ford midsized rental car parked under the empty canopy. Since the windows were clear of frost or dew, I judged it to be empty, and not to have been parked there long. The. I would strip right down and run straight in. I wasn't ashamed of my body and I couldn't see why anyone should be ashamed of their but each to their own I suppose. But as I got older, my exhibitionism started to infiltrate into my sexual encounters.I loved fucking outside and when the craze of dogging erupted I was beside myself with excitement. However, Daryl by boyfriend wasn't quite as enamoured by the whole thing. He thought I was weird so unfortunately I had to let him go, who wants to be. At least from down here, I didn't have to look at Larry, just his dick. I began to suck it in short fast strokes to keep from hitting my head on the table. Above me, I could hear Mistress and Larry talking about something. God knows what.As they spoke, Mistress's foot found my it's way up my leg. The tip of her heel found the middle of my panties and with a long scratching raking motion, she lowered my panties to half staff around my thighs. This was a first but I was in too deep at this point..