fingers caressed her breasts rhythmically, and he tugged at her curls gently, winding them around his fingers. He groaned against her mouth, over and over, which ignited her whole being even more. Her clit throbbed for his touch and her nipples ached. She was so wet she thought she must have soaked through to the seat beneath her.
“Oh my God... What are you doing to me...?” she whimpered, with a heaving chest as his tongue flicked slowly and erotically around her face and neck. Her mind was going into an orgasm all on its own...
“ The same as you're doing to me,” he groaned. “You'd better go in, right now, before I lose it.” Then he returned to touching her breasts and torturing her face some more with his mouth...
She so wanted him to lose it. Every which way. But a car encounter wasn't the ideal place to start the hottest night of passion she'd ever had. And right now she was damn sure it would be. The best sex she'd ever experienced, or even imagined, for that matter.
And like he'd said, it wasn't the right time.
She battled with herself and tried to find the strength to grab the door handle and leave. “Night, have a good trip...” she finally managed to utter. With a determined effort she pulled away from his mouth and hands, opening the door and escaping from them both into the cool night air. She bent down to take a last look at him for a few days. His hair was a mess and his eyes bright and shining.
“'Bye my little beauty...” he said quietly in a very aroused, deep voice.
She shut the door and he started the engine and left. She watched his R1CH ER number plate and red tail lights disappear from view as he turned left at the traffic lights at the end of the road.
Holy, holy fuck... I'm never going to be able to get to sleep tonight... or ever again...
Her mother stood up as she came in, all flushed and wild eyed. She hoped her heated state wasn't too obvious.
“ Hi Mum, still alive after the germ filled hours?”
“ It wasn't that dirty as it goes. The kitchen needed some work, but it was all just a bit dusty and full of junk really. I got the whole downstairs done and I'm doing the upstairs tomorrow. I've got a key and he's leaving it up to me how many hours I do. It's fifteen quid an hour Ali... that's double the normal rate for cleaning.”
“ Don't take advantage of him Mum... He's too nice...” she laughed.
“ Of course not... But I'm going to have a lot of fun with the outside. He wants me to do the back garden as well, plant it all up in a masculine style. Nothing too pink, he said. Ornaments, garden furniture. And I have to sort out the pond. I didn't even know there was one until I almost fell in it. There were even fish still alive in it as well... Ali the size of that back garden, wow! It's at least three hundred feet long. There's only an overgrown orchard and vegetable plot down the end as well...” Ali watched with happiness as her mother's enthusiastic face literally glowed before her.
“ I take it you like your new job then?”
“ I do... I really love it. Once I've sorted the house out, he's getting the decorators in as well. So it'll look really smart. Thanks so much Ali... For suggesting me to Rick.” She gave her a tight hug.
“ I'm really pleased Mum. You'll be able to spend a little bit on our own garden with the extra money, won't you?”
“ I know. I can't wait... It's a shame it's August. It's nearly autumn now... I'll save up till the spring and then I can go mad...”
“ Mad as a garden hatter... that's you...!” Ali laughed. “Right, I'm having a quick shower and going to bed. Night, night...”
“ Night love.”
Ali went upstairs and showered and washed her hair, she towelled it dry roughly and then she got into bed and picked up a book to read. She had calmed down now... But she wasn't tired in the least.
Her book wasn't grabbing her attention, so she got on her laptop for a while. She looked him up...
He wasn't on Facebook.