Dream, Fantasy, Truth or Fiction

We sit at a table and there are people all around us. We talk, we laugh and we inch closer and closer to each other. Our knees touch and a few minutes later our thighs. I lean towards him and rest my head on his shoulder. He flips over the pages and I follow as he makes comments on various things.

I see something in the magazine that catches my eye and I take over with the page flipping. I make comments and we laugh. He leans his head close to me and nuzzles my neck. I close my eyes and enjoy the sensation. I feel his tongue playfully flicker over my skin.

My thoughts go from commenting on the magazine to other places where I can feel his tongue flicker. Soon those thoughts carry me to a place where my hands pull him tight against me while I stroke the back of his neck.

I moan a little and squeeze his neck. I pull away and press my lips against his. I imagine his lips on other parts of my body. That thought coupled with tongues playing makes me moan again and the want to be alone with him was great.

We pull away and I let him see my eyes. His own smoldered with heat. Sexual and intense. I slid my hand over his thigh and used my nails to gently press down on him. His nostrils flare and he pushes up against me. I smile into his shoulder and gently give him a little bite in encouragement.

Our faces lean in closer again for more kisses when we hear a yoo hoo in the background. We both turn where the holler came from and we see two people hurrying over to us. I smile and he stands and hugs them both. He introduces us and its his parents. We talk for a few minutes and they say their goodbyes and were left alone.

We decide to leave and I tell him that I only have a few minutes left before I need to be back at work. So we walked to the truck and before I got in I felt myself being lifted and pushed against the truck. Lips pressing hard against mine making me open my mouth to feel his wet tongue enter my mouth. My arms wrapped around him and I felt him push against me.

He rubbed himself back and forth on me and I push back against him. The want was there. The kisses hot and our bodies agreed with each other and that's where we heard the horn blaring right by the truck.

We jumped apart and laughed as the group of people in the car driving by waved at us. He held the door open for me and soon we were off on our way. Feeling a little bit amorous still, I asked him if he saw what I had on underneath. He said no there wasn't time inside. When he looked over at me I was slowly lifting my skirt and pulling it up over my thighs.

The tops of my garter was showing and I played with the edge a little bit. His eyes kept darting back and forth from the road to my legs. I smiled and thought of the things that could be done inside the truck. On the truck and anywhere else around the truck.

We heard another honk and again our eyes followed the sound and there the truck was hugging both lanes. I bit my lip from smiling and he cleared his throat. I gave a little cough and we looked at each other and laughed.

We drove by the turn off for my work and had to make a detour. In keeping with continuing our lives I just snuggled in tightly close to him and he pulled me in with his arm. I looked up at him and nuzzled his neck which led me to rubbing my lips against him. My tongue made little circles against him and I could feel a shudder run through him.

There was a low growl that I felt on his throat and I smiled and pulled away from him. When we stopped he pulled me in for a scorching kiss that took my breath away. His tongue rubbing sensually against mine.

I moaned and squeezed my eyes tighter and thought, I wish I didn't have to go to work.