‘All right, all right, I’m moving! Asshole!’ Julie shouted and stepped on the gas. A bright yellow light popped up cheerfully on the dashboard. ...ank almost empty! ‘FUCK!’ She pulled over and into a parking space. No quarters for the meter, no money in her wallet at all. She had to figure something to do. Dammit. She leaned over and reached for her phone on the passenger side floor. At least her cell service hadn’t been cut off yet. As she straightened up, she caught a glimpse of herself in the. I don’t know why she stopped crying and started smiling. I asked her what happened, to which she said the fucking in the car, on a deserted place was in her bucket list! I started laughing and she put her hand on my dick and started rubbing it from above my jeans.Ohh I got an instant hard-on. She became my hotty again and was in the mood right now. I didn’t stop the car as there were people on that place but she couldn’t wait for a minute now. She opened my belt which I was driving. She opened. I've always wanted to express my wild side but was afraid of what you and other people would think.For the next three months I want to enjoy the freedom of being the sexy woman I've wanted to be, and fulfill your fantasy as I do, but if I do you must agree to the following:You must understand that I will test you and make you prove that you can handle your 'fantasies come true'.You must understand that you must pass each test or your fantasy will end abruptly.You must give me permission to have. Jessie and I decided on a second floor two bedroom in a rather new complex near work. We couldn't move in however until the following Monday.Jessie and I went to the bank then checked into a nice hotel. I finally got to read the document that I had signed earlier and I read in horror. It was actually a prenuptial agreement. If Jessie and I separated I would have to pay her $6,000 per month iregardless of the reason for the separation. I was trapped with no way out. My only hope was that I could.