"Is that so?" grins Ted. "Legal huh? Well, that's always good to know" drawls Ted.
He puts his hand on Cheryl's knee and begins to rub in a non-subtle manner.
"Being a big girl, means you can make big decisions, you know."
Cheryl recoils in disgust at Ted's touch.
"So, hows about a little repayment, darling?" says Ted, huskily.
"What ... do you mean?" asks Cheryl, cautiously, trying to pull away from Ted's
touch, but to no avail.
"Gas ain't free girl" drawls Ted. "Well, there's this motel coming up, and since I'm
giving you a ride ... maybe you can give me a ride too." grins Ted, as his hand
slowly slides up Cheryl's knee and onto her thigh.
"I don't think so" says Cheryl. "Look, I can just ... give you money, if it's a problem."
Cheryl tries to squirm away from Ted's touch, but there isn't enough room in the car.
"Listen sweetie," drawls Ted, as his hand finally slides up and cups Cheryl's crotch
through her shorts. "We can either go to the motel, or we can go to the middle of the
desert where I can drop you off. It's your choice."
With that, Ted slowly begins to rub and caress Cheryl's pussy through her shorts,
illiciting an unwanted moan from Cheryl. |