A bit of a fetish I suppose! I know it felt very kinky and very sexual. Anyway heres the story....Last night I was invited over to my sisters for dinn...r, so I thought great, what if I have a go at naked driving on the way home after. Its usually about 11.00 pm when I leave my sisters and head the approx four miles home. Now bear in mind this is something I've wanted to do for a long time, but always thought better not, its a bit naughty and I could get into a lot of trouble if caught. I thought. He ducked out from under her skirt and stood up, looking into her flushed face. Her eyes now burned with raw passion. “Fuck me,” Grace breathed, “I need to feel your cock inside me, now!” She reached for his jeans, unzipping them, yanking them down along with his boxers. With them still around his ankles he pinned her against the wall again, this time lifting her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist. He moved his hips to position his cock under her pussy as Grace used a hand to guide it. “I say forty-five minutes before he stops,” Heather insisted.“Stops or gets full, ‘cause that ain’t the same thing,” I observed.“Stops!” Janine suggested.“Yes, stops!” Melanie agreed.“Stops,” Paige said as well while admiring Becca’s tan lines and dyed green hair.“What are the stakes?” I asked now as I began digging in a bit.“Winner gets to sit on Simon’s lap whenever she likes and dry hump him,” Heather proposed.“For just today, or the whole lockdown?” Becca asked her.“Whole lockdown!” Heather. Their repairs worked for a while but then the new machines mysteriously malfunctioned like the old machines. Security cameras disproved the suspicions of the bank’s management that vandals were responsible for the sabotage. The old-timers remembered the story of Horace the custodian who haunted Neighborhood Bank and believed that he now haunted the ATM machines. The customers who missed Neighborhood bank were glad that Horace wreaked havoc with Earth Bank’s ATM machines. ‘Serves them right,’.