"Sure I'll go with you!" you say, and then realise you may have sounded a little eager. Jo smiles.
"OK, let me just find my car keys," she says, rooting through her bag. She fishes out her keys and you both step out the front door. You get into her car, a silver Vauxhall Vectra, and she pulls away. You can't resist the urge to ogle her cleavage while she is preoccupied with the road.
"I'm really glad you chose to come shopping with me," Jo comments.
"Really? Why's that?" you reply, wondering if she is thinking the same things you are.
"Well, I just think we've never really had a chance to get to know each other. You know, we only really talk in passing." She changes gear, brushing her hand against your leg as she does so. "Now, though, we get to spend a few hours to get to know each other." With this, she takes one hand from the wheel and rests it your thigh,not taking her eyes off the road. "Y'know, I think we're going to get along great!" she says, sliding her hand a little up your leg. Your cock twitches as you realise that she is very blatantly flirting with you.
Just as you are about to decide what to do next, you hear a loud clunk. |