He picked me up and we drove to the Dinner parking lot.He parked and we climbed over the seat into the back seat.I laid on the seat and we began kissi...g.His hand went immediately to my thigh because he knew I had no panties on and he caressed my thigh until his hand reached my pussy hair.He rubbed my pussy hair trying to get his finger in my cunt hole.I separated my legs a little to help him out.He finally got his finger in my cunt and started sliding it in and out of my cunt.I was plenty wet.I. I had just gotten home from work, a nice hot day where you go inside, sitin air conditioning and relax; except I didn't have air conditioning. Infact, I lived on the top floor of a 3 story apartment building and myplace absorbed the heat from the apartments below me. A couple of fansplaced strategically did the trick. One sucked in cooler air fromoutside, one recirculated the air in the apartment, and one blew thehotter indoor air out another window. Only thing is- when I got home, itwas still. She really wasn't close enough for conversation, but her eyes just kept tracking on me, and I am pretty sure mine were following her, even after she went past.Do you remember the line from that A-hh-nold/Jaimie Lee Curtis spy comedy about "an ass like a twelve-year-old boy?" Well, that was the perfect description. She was in shorts and a tee-shirt. Like the dress from the other day, these shorts looked painted on and her butt was a picture of perfection. She ended up several garages down and. She went to her knees. I took my hand out of her pussy and shoved my fingers in her mouth. "How do you taste?" I asked as I started thrusting my hand deep in her throat. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head and she started gaging. I pulled my hand out, and looked at her. After a couple of seconds. She said "that was fucking amazing. Why did you stop?" I looked at her and smiled. "Fine." I opened her mouth again and started hand fucking her again. My hand was deep in her throat, and I.