I dropped Porsche back at the coffee shop and watched as she got in her car and drove away with a very seductive grin on her face. I shook my head and chuckled to myself, thinking she was going to be the death of me.
I sat there waiting for a bit, my mind wondering what Carol was doing there at the rest area. I was a bit worried she would talk, but seeing her flushed cheeks peeking around the corner made my gut think she wouldn’t.
I was just about to pull out of the parking lot when I saw Carol pull in, get out of her car and head into the coffee shop. I knew it was a bold move but had to make sure she didn’t talk, so I followed her in.
I walked into the place and spotted her sitting in a booth towards the back and was glad to see that. I casually walked up to her booth and asked, “May I join you?”
She jumped and gasped softly, her eyes bulged out of her head for a moment and she sat there stuttering for an answer. I put her quietly out of her misery and just slid into the booth across from her. Her face flushed a bright red and she immediately looked down.
“You’ve been a very busy girl this morning, Carol,” I said to her.
She slowly looked up at me and blurted out, “I’m sorry, Mr. Jones, I saw you and Porsche leaving the parking lot earlier, so I just followed you. I didn’t mean to intrude, but once I saw what was happening, I couldn’t look away.”
“Shhh, calm down,” I spoke softly, holding my hand up to quiet her, “It’s alright.”
Now she had my interest piqued by saying she couldn’t look away.
“So, you enjoyed watching what I did to Porsche?” I asked her.
“Yes,” she quietly mumbled.
“Have you ever had that done to you?” I asked her, looking around making sure no one was listening.
“No, I haven’t,” she mumbled again.
“Carol, look at me,” I said with a soft tone.
She slowly looked up at me, her cheeks flushed and biting her lower lip.
I had to hold back the growl that was growing in my throat looking at her, she looked so damn sexy. I cleared my throat and asked her, “Have you ever had sex before?”
She looked down like she was embarrassed and slowly shook her head back and forth.
My cock twitched in my pants as I slowly asked, “So, you are a virgin?”
Still looking down, she nodded her head up and down.
“It’s nothing to be ashamed of, you know that, right?” I said.
“I’m not ashamed of that, more of my thoughts,” she said.
“Your thoughts?” I asked her, intrigued.
“As I was watching you and Porsche, I was fantasizing that she was me,” she said softly as her cheek blushed a deeper red.
My cock stiffened in my pants listening to her. What man wouldn’t love to take a young girl’s virginity properly, and I, of course, was no different.
I shifted in my seat, trying to adjust my hard cock and asked her, “Did it turn you on thinking it was my cock deep inside of you?”
She inhaled deeply and said, “Yes.”
I reached around for my wallet, and as I was pulling a twenty out for the two cups of coffee, I told her, “Go out and sit in your car, Carol.”
She looked at me, a little confused, and then her face had an expression of understanding. She slowly slid out of the booth and out of the coffee shop.
I flipped the money onto the table and casually walked outside. I walked over to the passenger side of her car, that was parked on the side of the building and got in.
I looked over at her - she looked so damn sexy all flustered - and asked, “So tell me, Carol, did that make your pussy wet thinking of my cock deep inside of you?”
Her body trembled and she said, “Yes, it did.”
I leaned over slowly and started to unbutton her blouse one button at a time. I heard her breath catch but didn’t get any resistance, so I continued. I pushed it open and was very pleased to see she wasn’t wearing a bra. I let out a low growl seeing her dark puffy nipples on top of her tiny tits, it was so incredibly sexy.
I let my hand slide up and covered her little breast with my hand. I slowly caressed it, which drew a long moan from her lips. Her back began to arch as if she was offering herself to me and made my cock so damn hard.
I leaned in and took one of her puffy nipples into my mouth and sucked her good and hard. Her back arched farther, so I continued taking turns sucking each nipple. Her soft moans turned into long pleading ones. Her body quivered uncontrollably and what I wouldn’t have given to take her right then and there. But I wanted to make sure this was what she really wanted.
Her heavy panting was driving me crazy. I had to see how wet she was so I let my hand slide down between her legs. She opened them immediately like a greedy little whore would. I groaned with her nipple still in my mouth, feeling how soaked her panties were. I rubbed her soaked panties, making her squirm until she let out an, “Oh yesss!”
With that, I pulled my hand from her wet panties and my lips from her nipple. I slightly closed her blouse and said, “Sorry, but I’ve got to go.”
She exhaled in disappointment, which is exactly what I wanted.
“We will finish this later,” I said as I got out of her car and left her a hot juicy mess.
I got into my car and quickly texted my office, saying I wouldn’t be in today. I raced home to take a shower and wash the wicked scent of Porsche off of me, and I needed to take care of this raging hard-on.
I waited a few days before I made contact with Carol again. Although her dripping little cunt was on my mind, I wanted to make sure she was ready. I took that following Friday off and that morning headed to the coffee shop to see if she showed up.