Going on dates during the pandemic is a little tricky. You can’t go out to eat because all the restaurants are closed. I’ve had to be a bit creative with the new woman that I’m talking to because I don’t want to get sick, but it is also important for me to figure out if we actually clique. I have an idea that I wanted to run past you Peepz.
I ask her if she wants to meet up in a grocery store parking lot because that is obviously the most romantic first date location ever. When I get there, I park in a place where no one else was around. She arrives and parks with two spots in between us. I put on my mask and walk around my car and get into the passenger side so that it’s easier to talk. Obviously, I’m dressed to the 9’s….stockings, heels, mini skirt, low cut top. I can’t help but notice her eyes undressing me as I take my time walking. Since I’m not able to get any physical interaction, I’m going to savor ever moment of her attention that I can get.
She mentions how much she loves my legs and starts asking me about my tattoos. I tell her a few of the stories and then my phone starts buzzing. When I glance at it, trying not to be rude, I see that she’s trying to video call me.
“Umm…I think you’re pocket dialing me,” I say to her.
“No, I’m not…you should pick it up.”
I do have panties on but they are over my garters. My pussy is soaked and I can feel my wetness oozing out from between my pussy lips. When I ask her if she wants me to take them off, she says no, that she wants me to push them to the side so that she can see my pussy.
The way that she purrs at me makes me melt. I’m very conscious of the fact that she is starting right at me from 10 feet away.
“Dip your fingers in. Let me see that cunt,” she says.
I do as instructed and start moving my fingers in circles over my clit. I pull at my labia rings and she starts moaning. While she won’t show me her pussy, I’m sure that she’s touching herself as well.
My fingers make quick work of my pussy and I try to keep my moaning to a minimum because we’re in public. She loves the show though and keeps telling me how she wants my to move my hands.
My orgasm rolls in like a god damn wave.
She tells me that she wishes that she could taste my fingers and I honestly wish that she could too.
Once the world opens up again, I think she’s going to have to do just that.
Just in case you forgot how much I enjoy masturbating in my car, here’s a Vintage Harlot clip of of of my sexcapades from back in the day.
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So that’s my fantasy, Peepz. What do you think? Should I stay home and just keep having cyber sex in the comfort of my own home? Should I venture out to a secluded parking lot with this new woman and let her watch me cum over video chat? Let me know in the comments below or slide into my DMs on twitter.
Image: My actual car when I hit the BOOBS on the odometer
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