The drive

He watched her every move as she giggled and picked moonstones, he was taken aback by her beauty, he had never seen anything like before, I mean he had been with a lot of girls but none of them could match the level of her beauty, she was like a lotus flower, which blossoms even in the mud.

Micheal, Micheal, she called out, he quickly came out of his thoughts,

'It's getting quite late and you know we have a long day ahead of us tomorrow, I would love to go home', she said

Alright, let's go, even though he felt a pain in his heart saying it, he didn't mean, he wasn't ready to take her home.

They got to the car and she was about to sit at the back

'What are you trying to do, come sit at the front with me', he said

She was reluctant at first but she finally agreed, he looked at her and smiled. He couldn't even concentrate,he kept looking at her, one hand was on the steering, the other was on her thighs, he was slightly rubbing her thighs and she was already getting turned on because she's very sensitive, his hands we're going up and up, she was about to loose her mind, he had to park because he couldn't concentrate no more.

His hands were going deeper and deeper, he looked into her eyes as if he could see her soul, she was loving whatever he was doing with his fingers, she was moaning so loudly and was saying we shouldn't be doing this, but she felt so good that she didn't want him to stop, he made the seat go down, laid her down, caressed her thighs and gently removed her black panties, he then went then on her, eating her out, he was so good that she couldn't even moan properly , she was gripping her cloth,then he quietly went back to drive like nothing happened.

They drove in silence and she quietly picked her pant and put it in her bag as her made the turn to her house

Goodnight, he said, but there was no reply as she quickly scurried inside