dream, fantasy, truth or fiction?

We arent inside the bar I parked right beside his car a Silver VW and I got out of my car, leaned into his window and asked him if we were going to head inside for drinks he asked if I wanted to sit and talk in his car first. I said sure, I didnt see anything wrong with that, we were in a parking lot, I get in his car and we talk a little bit about work, people and travels.

He says hes going to Las Vegas in a few months and in the same breath he tells me that I am really pretty, I say thank you and smile. He leans in and asks me to tell him when its ok for him to kiss me, I said 'well go ahead, now seems like a good time' and he does. Hes a licker, you know the kind that licks your lips, and your neck and your ear...everywhere, meanwhile I am thinking of other places for him to use that tongue, so I let it go.. and we continue to deepen the kiss. For a fleeting moment I think 'what am I doing?'

So we continue to kiss while his hands roam over me to unbutton my blouse, he reaches in to carress me he plays with my nipples and they pucker for him. Another thought flits in my mind I think 'should I or shouldnt I? I was very aroused and all I could think of then was how do we do this in the front seat of his car? I cant continue that thought because he is OMG pinching my nipples.. hard. Harder than Ive ever had them handled. I look down at his fingers around my nipple and foresee soreness in their future.

I could have told him to stop, to be gentle, to take it easy. I didnt. He brings his head down to my breasts and gently rubs his tongue around, taking me in his mouth and sucking nicely. Hes also undoing my pants, I help by lifting my hips and hes pulled them down to my knees.

The cool air makes me shiver, or is it because hes nibbling on my now sensitive nipples and has slipped his hand in to cup me in his hand. He doesnt move his hand. He and I can feel the heat that he holds in his hand. I move my hips into him and he responds by slipping a finger inside me and has me moaning, louder still when he adds another. I hold his head to me with one hand the other holds onto his hand, afraid he will remove it before I go over. Silently, I think 'if this is a dream please dont let me wake yet'. I didnt need to hold his hand, he brought me over with ragged breaths.

While I was trying to breath normally again, he leaned down and did sexy things to me with his tongue which made me go over again. Half out of my mind with lust I push him away and tell him to take his pants off. He does so without question a knowing smile on his lips and I lean over and kiss that smile off his face, when I pull away his eyes are dark with need, his lips not smiling anymore but pressed tightly together, waiting as I lean down and lick.

I take him in one hand, holding him while I use my tongue around him. I feel his hips thrust and I move my head away from him. Not giving him what he wants. He reaches around me and places a palm on my cheeks which has been pointing at the window. He rubs his hand around me and adjusts himself so he can reach me. He slips himself inside me again and I moan around him making him groan and I smile and wrap my lips tighter around him and with a few strokes I feel him tighten and moan holding my head to him. His fingers are making my hips move on their own. seeking something only he can give me. I shudder around his fingers and this makes him very excited and with a few thrusts, brings him over and spills into my mouth.