"Did you ever go to a drive-in movie," she asked me. "If you wanted to watch the movie, you had to have the motor on to run the defroster fan. If you ...idn't care about the movie, you had your privacy. This reminds me of that." You know what ... I've never been to a drive-in movie. I always wanted to but they had all closed down by the time I had a drivers license." Well, here's you chance," she said, turning to me and leaning over the console. She took my arm and pulled me toward her and I was. My powerful arms surround her, lifting her as she glides into my lap and feels the throb of my anxious manhood. It presses against her soft rose petals, the guardians of heaven’s portal. Her slender arms embrace me and she wraps her long trembling legs around me. We are face to face, lips to lips, heart against heart. Once again we are consumed completely and wantonly by our eternal fire of candlelight desires. After making love we sit in the tub for a while, until finally I take her hand in. I was glad to note that there weren't anybody else in the room at the time. I didn't like to be there when I knew that someone could potentially follow what I'm doing and see what I'm into. Probably the person wouldn't care, but it still felt more comfortable when I was alone. That was another reason I took off from work earlier than usual. Rush hour is a rush hour, even in the BDSM-section of a sex store.I looked around idly. I wasn't interested in anything else but the bondage stuff, and that. "And she jumped at my cock actually knocking me into a leather chair.She was sucking away lost in pleasure again when the thought creepedinto the back of my head about how she had no morecares/responsibilities except to cum and cocks, her only role in lifewas to give and receive pleasure in her slut form. As I exploded inher mouth over and over again, I was spent as was she and she went tothe bathroom to wash up. I offered her a bathrobe so she wouldn't benaked walking away and she just took.