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Back Seat Silent Running

"I'm horny, I like you, our friends in the front seat think I'm asleep, and I want to do something - anything but talk to them."

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"We had been on the beach all day last Saturday, and had dinner at the Squire, and drove back to Boston. We were in Bill's car, and Bill and Jan were in the front seat chatting quietly about something or other. Bob sat next to me in the backseat, arm around me, caressing my breast, watching the dark scenery on Rt 6 flash by. I had been turned on all day looking at him, and got even hornier at the Squire. I knew we'd certainly sleep together back at the apartment, but I wanted something now."

Its a long drive back to Boston on a dark night.

I'm horny. I want to do something, anything, but not talk. The front-seaters think I'm asleep.

I put one hand on your crotch, the other in a "shhh" gesture.

I use my fingertip to motion from your cock to my mouth, and watch you, eyebrows questioning, tongue beckoning.

You silently unzip, and I rest my head on your lap, gorgeous penis firmly enclosed.

I suck, swirl, and work my tongue.

You cum. I swallow. Yummy snack. I sit up and smile. No one's the wiser but we two.

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