Michael and Shelly first meet while getting lunch at the corner deli standing in line to order, they strike up a light conversation. Ironically enough, they meet again at happy hour at the local pub after work that evening. Naturally, Mike sends Shelly a drink and they smile across the bar, but don't "hook up" right away. It is hot in the bar and she goes outside to get some air. Of course, a few minutes later, he follows. While leaning against her car, which is parked on the opposite side of the building away from the main entrance, Michael rounds the corner, sees Shelly and approaches her right away. Without a word, he comes over to stand in front of her and inches his way verrrrrry close.

Not sure of his intentions, she presses herself back further against the car, their eyes locked on each other's the whole time. He steps forward...no place else for Shelly to go, as Mike has just put his hands on either side of her body.

He steps closer, they are only a breath apart, but he does not touch or kiss her...yet. Instead, he leans in and whispers in her ear, "I want to play you, Baby...make you scream and moan tonight.

" Well, Shelly has already had a few drinks and is very warm and loose....oh! what those words do to her! Her heart starts racing, chest begins to heave wher ragged breathing.

Michael raises his hand, his eyes again on hers, and starts to unbutton her blouse. As her hand reaches up to stop him, he grabs it wone of his and holds it fast, while he continues to unbutton her blouse, which is now open to the waist. He pulls it free from the waistband of her skirt and reaches around to unhook her bra. Shelly begins to protest, but Michael presses his lips against hers and thrusts his tongue deep into her warm mouth.

As he unfastens her bra, Shelly's tits fall forward against him.

Michael attempts to push his knee between her legs, but she tries to resist...

he says "Open for me Baby...

do it!" Oh goddd, Shelly is a goner....

unable to say no any longer, she parts her legs.

Michael's knee forces them open wider. One of his hands teases her nipples, as the other slips to her sweet softness.

Her skirt, of course, is short, wa slit up to her mid-thigh on the left.

He finds that her panties are already verrrry wet, as his fingers run along the length of her slit Shelly moans, in spite of herself. Michael just smiles that mischievous grin and slips his fingers beneath the band of her panties, to find her private part is already filled wher juices and her personal place is begging to be touched. "You want it, don't you, Love?..Don't you?!" She doesn't answer right away and Michael prompts her to say it...."Tell me what you want, say it to me...

tell me how you want me to finger play you." Reluctantly, Shelly tells him "Touch me, slide your fingers inside me.

" "How much do you want it?" "Plleease, please do it!" Michael slips first two, then three fingers inside her cunt, already teasing wet, and begins to finger play her. "Ride my fingers, Baby!" Goddd, this drives her insane and she starts to pant and whimper.

He lowers his lips now and starts to suck at her nipples Shelly is trying very hard not to cry out.

Michael tells her to "Release me, take my length into your hand. Do it NOW!" He takes her hand and places it over his length and squeezes her hand around him....omg, he is huge...

and throbbing. He leads her hand to his zipper and they both pull it down quickly, open his slacks and hurriedly release his rockhard shaft it is teasing wprecum. Michael now groans and throws his head back as he tells her to "Stroke me, Babe....pump my length." Shelly does so without hesitation this time, as Michael's fingers continue to play her hardd, harder...

she is close to cumming...

but just b4 she does, Michael withdraws his fingers and lifts her with both hands, impaling her HARDD onto his oozing rod. This time Shelly does cry out, as she wraps her legs about his waist, pulling him deeeep inside of her....

"Play me, oh godd, playkk me, pleeease!" Michael grins and says, "Take it Babe....ride my length harddddd!" Playing, banging against the car, tits dancing seductively, moaning, groaning, panting, they both ride the wave......

as it begins to crest, Shelly digs her nails into his shoulders and Michael's fingers knead the flesh of her soft place. "Where do you want my cum, Sugar?" "Inside, please, shoot inside me...deep, hard, hot, MORE! Both of them are screaming as they flood each other wcumm.....Mike still pounding into her, Shelly slamming down as hard as she can onto his length..until they are both drained, spent, satisfied---for the moment.