‘Suck me’ I didn’t really need telling that was on my mind anyway. I almost retracted my words when he carried on. She had explained all about the underground car park under¬neath the apartments and the visitors parking area, but when I drove in all the places had been taken. This was softer, and the taste fuller, slight nausea rose for the first time, but it was pushed back by the sexual lust firing inside me. That meant somebody was using it. I opened the ball of damp paper, it was his spunk rolled up inside it, but it had soaked fully into the paper. At first my muddled mind didn’t really comprehend the significance. . There was a blanket in the boot, but it would take as long to get to it as get into the house. I was aware of the cold steel of my car as I lay back against it whilst he finger fucked me, there was sensation, oh it was lovely, but no relief. But if as more likely in view of my earlier flash, he stood by as I got in, I’d get in, but make no attempt to hold my coat closed and he’d see breasts and fanny this time.
