Sonny pulled his truck from its spot in the garage and pulled out into traffic. “Did I tell you how wonderful you look tonight?”
“Hmm…once or twice,” you replied. All evening when you looked at him, he was already looking at you. The way he ran his eyes over you almost made you blush. It wasn’t very often you and Sonny got dressed up to go out, but William Dodds had his annual Christmas party that evening, complete with an open bar.
Sonny’s hand squeezed your knee. His fingers ghosted up your thigh. “Is there something I can help you with, sir?” you asked with a smirk.
When Sonny stopped at a red light he turned to look at you. His eyes were scorching when they met yours. “I think you know what I want, doll.” His hand continued it’s journey up your thigh.
Licking your lips, your breath hitched and you swallowed hard. “Yeah, I do know. It’s the same thing I want from you.” You held one another’s gaze for a few seconds. The car behind you honked, breaking your gaze.
You slid over to the middle of the seat. Gently you nibbled on his earlobe as your hand ascended up his thigh. When you reached the top of his thigh, you could already feel his arousal. “Mmm…”, you hummed into his ear. “The things I would do to you if we weren’t in traffic..”
Sonny’s gaze diverted down to look at your breasts. The dress you were wearing was a little revealing. With five kids it wasn’t often you and Sonny got out of the house for a date so you went all out.
“What time do we have the sitter til?” Sonny inquired in a husky voice.
“Midnight,” you purred as you rubbed his growing erection through his pants.
He elicited a low growl. “That gives us an hour.” He scanned the street ahead of him then pulled onto an essentially deserted parking garage, pulled into a spot then shut off the engine.
“I can work with that,” you said as you straddled his lap.
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