"Close your eyes," she said, "and imagine something hot, wet, and squishy pressing hard against your open pussy. Imagine a the tickle of a little stic...y pubic hair on your wet lips. Imagine rubbing a mass of hot, very squishy tissue against your clit, and locking your cunt lips with someone else's." With that description, I was in. She straddled me and lowered her vulva over mine. The moment our pussy lips locked, it was magic. Her lips were in between mine, and mine were jn between hers. She. The window slid down smoothly."You okay?" he asked."I'm fine," she said, faintly. "More to the point, are you okay?" Not a scratch," he said, mildly. "Do you always drive like that? If so, maybe you should just run everywhere you go."She leaned back in her seat and took a deep breath."I'm sorry," she said. "I was ... agitated." What about?" Actually ... you," she said, looking up at him.He smiled. "Well how about that? I don't think I've ever inspired a girl to go on a murderous rampage in her. ’ ‘Amen. Get me another drink and rack’em up’ She flagged the waitress and ordered. Jim got the triangle out. ‘Hey, we’ve got too many people.’ ‘Pete and Tony are coming. They’re bringing a friend.’ Mark began, ‘Kev was tired of sitting every other round out, so we figured we’d find two more peeps and get two tables.’ Pete and Tony meandered around the bar looking for their friend and then joined the group at the back booth. They looked like mobsters in their expensive sports coats, and might. I need to get to work by half past eight and I do need to go home first which would mean leaving here at about six which is much too early for both of us." Alright! I must say my preference would be yours but you're right in what you say. So I'll put you on a train when we've eaten. Finally, it's going to be twenty minutes before the pizzas are ready. Would you like to phone your mother?" Could I really?" Of course! Just take the phone through to the sitting room while I muddle about in here.".