"You'll be a lot closer to the window for one thing, so you can still look out while you're studying." I agreed with her of course, which I'd already ...ecided on earlier. And earlier, in anticipation of having to push the large heavy oak desk into place, I'd already removed several of the drawers, making it somewhat lighter. It was then that I removed the last two drawers, including the one with the envelope securely taped beneath it. Pulling it out, I held it up as though to carry it and place. After 20 minutes of this, it was getting darn frustrating. I noticed then that the car beside me going East was a new Mustang convertible and the top was down. Since I was at a higher level in my truck, I could see fully into the car. The male driver was about my age, slim, balding, clean shaven - good looking guy. He was wearing summer shorts and I could see a fairly hefty bulge between his legs. I rolled down the window and asked him "do you know why traffic is stalled here both ways?". He. The fingers moved up my thigh and I felt them trying to explore the zip in my trousers. Sliding down a bit in the seat to allow easier access I felt my zip being slowly pulled down. Turning slightly in my seat I could smell what was either a nice strong after shave or it may have been a subtle perfume. I could hear myself as if in the distance give a little moan of pleasure as I felt my penis being taken in this hand. My foreskin was gently pulled back to allow my penis head to emerge from its. There,!” I rambled.George fucked me hard. And I loved every damn second of it.“Oh, fuuuck! I'm... Aghhh!” I yelled when it hit. I felt lightheaded and tingly all over and began shaking. "Fuck!"“Oh, Chrissy! Oh fuck! I'm gonna cum!” George panted.“Oh, shit! Not in me!” I yelled back. I was on the pill, but I wasn't risking getting pregnant.Still in the throes of the orgasm, I wrenched myself away and turned around and put George's dick, covered in pussy juice, in my mouth. In a few minutes, he.