After some time, i have taken my left hand from handle & kept on her shoulder very tightly.She was not able to control handle completely so againg i h...ld herAfter 15 minutes she was able to conrol somewhat, so again i taken my left hand & put it on her waist.She didnt stopped me.I got little more courage & move towards her stomach.At this time also she didnt said me anything. I thought she must be busy in driving only.But i have couraged more & touched her left boob from bottom. at this time. So I don’t know if should go in a deep or just experiment with words and thoughts that I use to describe this story. I’m posting this story because my girlfriend wanted me to. And I’d do anything to turn her on. To keep anonymous, me and my girlfriend are going to keep different names throughout this story. And also remember this is my first story, ever. Feel free to give out your feedback and let me know if u enjoyed it.I am Ravi. I’m 18. I’ve got a decent build and I’m 5’9. My cock is about 7. When I left the Cloak and Dagger, I went home alone. Once I got home, after midnight, I put the coffee pot on and plugged in my special MP3 player. Then I sat by the window and I was perfectly content. An hour or so later I heard the rattle of the back door, so I prepared myself to do battle with someone. My first move was to looked to the monitor in my head. I needed to see who and how many were invading me.From the lookout cam, I got the image of Sylvia manipulating the lock and Peter. "Tickets please," a voice suddenly yanked it out of their jobs. Startled Beate let go of the tail and pulled her hand from his pants. No sooner had the guard over, grabbed the negro Beate's shoulders and pushed them past the other passengers. He remained standing in front of the laundry room, shoved Beate and came immediately. Grinning, he closed the door behind him. "We fuck alone, now we" whispered the negro. With these words he lifted Beate and covered her face and her mouth with passionate.