(I later discovered stubble, less than an inch wide, that was shaved in the form of an arrow pointing to her pussy.) I put the car in gear and exited ...he parking lot and joined evening traffic.She reached across the center hump and undid my belt and unzipped my fly. My engorged cock popped out of my boxers. She leaned over, grasped its base, put her lips over its head and gave it a little bite.My body jerked and I said, "Ouch, that hurt." I just wanted to get your attention," she said, still. It is deliciously cool and I shiver in... excitement....anticipation... both. The smell of rubber grows stronger as I slide therubber up my calf. I switch to the right foot and do the same. Already Ican feel the tight embrace I love so much. I slide the rubber up mytalcum coated thighs working one leg then the other. The loose folds ofthe upper body hang down but I marvel at the tight second skin coating mylegs, I notice that the rubber is slightly thicker at my knees.Wiggling my hips I pull. “It’s OK I guess.” She mused. “I’m sure I’ll get used to it.” She cuddled up next to me smiling. “This is nice.” “I wish we’d started sooner.” She straddled me again, dropping those luscious tits in my face one more time. “You got another condom?” I just smiled. Damn, this was going to be fun. She wanted to be on top this time, and after wrapping my rod, rapidly impaled herself on me making both of us groan. I reached up, kneading her tits while she slammed herself down on my cock. I could. It became apparent that Sally was a sexual adventurer, constantly looking for new and exciting thrills. Thrills that she wanted Barry to share.It took a little getting used to. Barry was hardly in the habit of having his girlfriend go down on him in public places as Sally liked to do. Or even, on a few occasions, fucking him in public as well. Still, despite what he had to admit was a strange relationship at times, he couldn't argue that life with Sally was certainly a lot of fun.And it wasn't.