“Don’t worry, no one can see” Nicole whispered as she climbed into my lap. “The tint on the windows doesn’t let anyone see in. I’ve tried,” she continued as she kissed my neck and ran her fingers through my hair.
I was in an odd spot. In the backseat of a mini van with tinted windows; the mini van parked in a Wal-Mart parking lot. Nicole was a girl I worked with at one time and we had stayed friends. She was a divorced mother of two, marrying while still in college and having her kids before she graduated. The marriage lasted all but two years and here she was, crawling over her co-worker in the back seat of her mini van.
After the divorce she had moved back in with her parents to get back on her feet. Great move for stability, not so much for privacy. She hadn’t had sex for six months leading to her divorce and for the year after it. Minus a single one-night stand after a night of power drinking, I was the first sex of her new “single” life. She didn’t get much of a break from her kids, this night they were home with her parents, and I lived an hour away. Our choices were a room, outside in the cold, or this.
Of course I didn’t know that she would decided that the Wal-Mart parking lot would do.
We were parked so that the windshield was facing the woods in the back of the lot. In order for anyone to see us they would have to walk up to the van and to the front of it and peer in…in other words plenty of time for us to stop and cover. Still something felt very risky about it.
Nicole looked really good for a girl with two kids. She was very short with short blonde hair, small breasts that were very firm, a slight hint of a belly and nice powerful (however short) legs. One of the first things she did after the divorce was get a tattoo on the small of her back, a colorful Incan Sun.
Nicole wasn’t one of those girls that could fuck with any clothes on. Soon, in between the kissing and the groping, she had removed every stitch of her clothes and was pawing at mine. Soon I was down to only a t-shirt as she settled between my legs and took my cock into her mouth. Nicole sucked cock very well and loved doing it. Her husband didn’t enjoy oral of any kind and she relished in the ability to have a penis in her mouth again.
The beauty of a mini van was that there was more than enough room to move around. She soon climbed back into my lap and slid down on my cock, her pussy-soaking wet. I took her tits into my mouth as she began to slowly fuck me. Leaning back and using the seats in front of her to steady her, I could see my cock sliding in and out of her pussy. “Play with my clit” she instructed. I did so willingly, stroking her clit with my thumb while she rode me.
It was all so surreal, I could see cars coming and parking a football field away while I was having sex. Nicole’s breathing got harder as she instructed me to rub her clit harder and faster. She came, moaning very loud, and started riding me harder and faster.
It didn’t take long for me and soon I was having my own orgasm, my cum shooting deep inside her. We made some small talk and dressed. She gave me a hug and a “gotta go!” and quickly drove away, leaving me standing next to my car in the parking lot. I got home and looked at my cell phone, not noticing earlier that a text had come in:
“I have time again tomorrow. Meet me in the same spot.”
Wal-Mart. The price slasher indeed!