We're talking and she starts to give the double entendres as my hand finally squeezes her ass. I can feel her shiver at that and can only imagine how ...oist her panties are getting as the blood starts to make its way into my cock.We are coming up on the first bridge and and I move her so that she is in front of me, wrapping my arms around her shoulders. We are still flirting and as I lean closer I know there is no way she can mistake my hardness that begins at the top of her ass and is slowly. So i shot at her "you must really like sucking dick..." she like " hell yeah espeically black ones...that all i fuck with" Damn! I waste no time telling her i need to get drained and she was happy to send me her address (she has no phone)I get to her house, log on to moco from my phone to tell her out side(it was like 3am so i wasnt going to hunk) when she comes out the first thing i notice is that she is a little bigger than what her pics look like but her tits were nice and her mouth was. I pulled up and stopped the car. My plan was to take off my jogging stuff so I was just in my undies and wind down the car window. Anyone passing by would be looking in. I would have my skirt pulled up and be playing with myself. If they were interested, I'd see what happened from there. Anyway, I thought I'd first walk up and down myself - still in my jogging stuff at that stage, just to see who was there. Also I wanted a pee, so I went to the gate at the end of the lay-by and stood against. Why? Are you going to start giving me fashion advice all of a sudden?” Mom left without saying another word, probably barely raising an eyebrow if I knew her as well as I thought. And that got me wondering why she started wearing less clothing, but not for long. She never needed an explanation for the shit she did.Nina wouldn’t stop annoying me because of her damn socks. Socks I knew pretty well didn’t even exist in the first place. She just wanted to bother me, to show she could make me do.