It was deep blue and lowered, with big rims and dark-tint windows. The kind of car that’s fun to drive during the day but might get you shot at in m...st downtown neighborhoods at night.We made the decision about our trip over a few glasses of wine that evening. The next morning we loaded a couple of lightly packed suitcases and a cooler into the borrowed vehicle and were northbound early. We’d decided on a scenic loop through the majestic Canadian Rocky Mountains. If we stuck with our schedule. “I thought you would come to the International Terminal,” he said.“I flew back via Miami,” I replied. “I had to change planes, so I went through Customs and Immigration in Miami.”“How were your flights?” Kara asked.“Fine. I read and worked on the overnight flight the way I usually do.”“Are you going to nap?”“Probably,” I replied. “I’ll want to shower after the long flights and then I’ll decide.”Kara, Birgit, Ashley, Stephie, Albert, and I made our way to the parking garage, loaded my bags into. It was hard for anyone to see her legs without me moving away. “This music sucks!” said Lisa biting at her cracked nail. She looked around the bar Her left hand lifted her sea breeze to her lips as her right hand lifted her skirt a bit more and scratched at the crotch of her hose. “Can you see my pussy through my pantyhose?” she asked. “Yes!” I said gawking at the patch of reddish pubes visibly poking through the sheer material around the cotton crotch of her slinky. He kisses back up my neck, stopping by my ear. My hands rest around his neck, and one of his on my thigh, the other on the wall next to my head. "You're wearing my shirt." He pants, his voice coming out as a husky growl. I see the half smirk on his lips as he looks down at my lips, licking his own. "Mhm." I make a noise of agreement, and nod my head slowly. His face breaks out into a full grin, and his lips are on mine again. I smile against his lips, still in slight shock at the situation. Our.