I sighed as I knew I was getting hard and could do nothing about it, we drove over a nasty bump and her thigh pressed against my bulging crotch, I his...ed softly but she didn't seem to notice, I was thinking up a way to get her attention when she suddenly looked at me with a coy smile "so Hunter, I hear that sound you made, I'm sorry. Your leg must be going numb by now,here" she moved and sat on my throbbing member, it bent me down and hurt, which only made me grow harder, I did notice that her. Taking a cotton bud from the box, she applied some remover and wiped her skin clean, removing all signs that she had been crying."What the fuck do you think you're doing" came his voice from behind her, she jumped and turned quickly, her cheek grinding against the inside of the robe and forcing a sharp intake of breath. "Did I say you could move?" he said, stood before her with a towel wrapped around his waist and wet hair."I..." she started, but his hand snapped up to stop her. He removed the. ”“I know, I’m sorry. But I work just down the street and had nothing else to do, so I thought I would wait outside here for you. I hope you’re not mad.”“Oh, God no, I’m not mad. In fact, I’m just glad you didn’t stand me up!”She laughed again. I took that as a good sign.“I have to be honest with you, Jasmine, I haven’t been on a real date in a while. I hope I don’t screw it up.”She looked me up and down twice. “I wouldn’t worry about that, sweetie. You’re way too cute. I’m sure there. I'd seen him around saying hello to him when I could. kyle stood about six feet 3 inches. He had a slender body and often stayed in shape by running or by riding his mountain bike for races. Kyle wore long board shorts with no shirt showing off his muscles and shaved chest. Kyle was 25 years old and I never really saw him with women. The thought that he was gay was almost a 99% sure thing. My problem was that I had a big crush on Kyle and I was forty years old. With other single women in the.