1. Pursuing Joanna


    Date: 4/20/2017, Categories: Lesbian Sex, Author: Mindy_HHB, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    please") before returning to the parking lot. I find Joanna there, still admiring my expensive toy. I hand the drink to her, explaining, "I can't do this while I drive," I explain as I hand her the drink, "but you should. It really adds to the feeling." I don't say it, but I'm hoping it also reduces her inhibitions, though from what I've seen of Joanna, those aren't terribly intrusive. Joanna takes a quick sip and smiles. "Mmmmm, nice," she says. We hop into the car and I navigate quickly out of the city area to the curvy hill roads that are so perfect for this kind of driving. I'm going fast - not crazy fast, but enough to add some thrill to the ride as we swing back and forth on the winding roads. The top is down, of course, and Joanna looks even more appealing as she enjoys the brisk breeze ruffling her hair. She settles back into the embrace of the leather seat, smiling broadly, her eyes almost closed as she sips at her drink and basks in the afternoon sun. Despite the sun, with our light coverings the wind is cool, and I can see the little peaks of Joanna's erect nipples poking out under her swim wrap. My god, she looks hotter than ever. I really want her now. "Are you enjoying this?" I ask, raising my voice over the rushing wind and the roar of the engine. "Yeah," she replies, "this is great. Great car." I smile warmly. "I'm glad you like it," I tell her. "You look perfect in this car. You need to drive it sometime." As I say this, I reach down to place a hand ...
    tentatively on Joanna's thigh, feeling its warmth through the thin fabric of the her swim cover. Joanna responds with a bright smile and an enthusiastic nod. I give her leg a little squeeze, getting another subtle smile in return. Encouraged, I leave my hand there, until I have to move it, reluctantly, to shift gears. I return my hand to her leg, a little higher up this time, but to my chagrin, she reaches down to gently push it away. I look over at her and get a little smile and a crinkle of her nose - no indication to go ahead, but not a complete rejection, either. We drive a while longer, mostly in silence, Joanna finishing her drink while I watch the road. And then I decide to try something else. I turn up a long road and go until at last we are at one of my favorite spots - a beautiful overlook. "Let's stop for a while," I say. Joanna's response is a noncommittal shrug, but she gets out and follows me to a bench. We sit there, looking out over the ocean. The blue waters are just beautiful, capped by the white peaks of waves, with a sailboat here and there to add to the scene. "I love this place." Joanna responds with a simple, "It's nice." I can sense that she's feeling the effects of the Mai Tai, which was far stronger than its sweet taste indicated. The bench is small and we're quite close to each other, our legs just inches apart. I reach over to touch her, but just on the hand, more cautious now than in the car. "I hope I didn't offend you before when I touched you," I say. I ...
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