Andi sits back in her seat and gives you a look as if to say, 'You know I won't go that far... here... So what are you going to do about it?'
You wink and reach behind her and give a tug on the collar of her jacket. Her look changes to, "What on earth are you planning?" but she wriggles out of the sleeves of the black velvet anyway. With a small flourish you drape the jacket across her knees, covering her up from the waist down. Glancing around once more just to make sure no one's looking, you slide your close hand under the jacket and begin undoing the fly of her jeans.
Now Andi's look is slightly concerned; she probably didn't think you'd go this far. Gingerly she helps your fingers by shifting her jeans down off her hips and down to her knees, still under the jacket, of course. ", what are you...?" she begins, but before she can finish you gently clamp your other hand over her mouth. You lean in and whisper reassuringly, "Relax, we don't want people to hear your moans of ecstasy, do we?"
A brief flicker of fear passes across Andi's face, after all, she's only known you for less than a day, but it passes quickly, and she does relax when you start to nibble on her earlobe and explore the side of her face with your tongue. "Besides," you whisper again, "If anyone decides to look, in this light we only appear to be making out, and that's not so compromising, is it?"
As you begin caressing Andi's sex through the white cotton of her sensible panties you can feel the shudders of pleasure run through her body. You can feel a small damp patch already, and decide to progress before you run out of time.
As you move your fingers underneath the fabric Andi lets out a stifled moan. She melts against you when you press one finger between the two swelling sides of her pussy, leaving the rest of your hand to rub against the closely cropped hairs you can feel surrounding her snatch. You use the heel of your hand to massage her lower belly while you work your way inwards with your finger. Andi writhes with pleasure, and you're glad your hand is over her mouth because the moans just keep coming.
She reaches around your waist with one arm and pulls you even closer to her. The other moves down to her lap and places itself above your hand, pressing the velvet material against your digits and your finger further into her own self. You lift your head from where it had dropped to her neck and chuckle softly, "Won't that blow our cover just a little?"
In response, she bites the inside of one of your fingers until you give her room to speak. "This feels so good I don't care anymore," she breathes and turns her head into yours so that she can kiss you. All the same, with your now free hand you prise her hand away from her legs and slide it under the jacket to join your extremely busy hand.
You push another finger into Andi and she sucks hard on your tongue; obviously that felt good. Then look at your watch; there's only five minutes 'till the end of the film. Despite Andi's seeming lack of concern for her dignity, you're pretty sure she'd regret it if the pair of you were still doing this when the lights came up.
Are you going to keep going in the hope that you can finish Andi off before you run out of time, or will you retreat and regroup in the hopes of winning the battle another day? Or will you throw all caution to the wind and make sure this gorgeous girl has the best orgasm of her life before you have to face the music? |