He explains that that's why he's hitting the gas because he resist my thighs yet can't refrain from seeking them.

Nearing the house and starting to be turned on more than I ever thought possible I turn back to face him as I place my left hand back on his right thigh.

"I can barely resist either. I'm so wet I'm about to make a mess in the car." I say with increasing heart rate and ragged breathing.

I decide to be just a bit bolder as I slide my hand in further to his inner thigh just barely brushing up against his tent. I guess he caught on as I felt him move his hand just a bit further between my legs.

He hastily replies that if I can wait he can get us the rest of the way home in thirty sec.

"Yeah, but I'm not sure I'll make it much past the couch." I say still breathing heavy.

He replies that he'll be happy to make love on the couch.

He finally parks and we walk pretty hastily inside. He slams the indoor shut behind us a bit louder than expected, but needing no further foreplay we both hastily undress ourselves and throw our clothes in a pile on the ground.

As soon as we're undressed he asks me what position I'd prefer as he pulls me to the couch. As soon as we're down he gives my outer thigh a pat and grasps it to catch my jiggle as I've left it completely unrestrained.


"I wouldn't mind being on the bottom this time, maybe my legs on your shoulders? I mean it'd give you perfect access to everything (breasts, abs, thighs, calves etc)." I say trying to quickly entice him before we both explode.