Shall we shop?
You pick me up after work. All you say is that we are going shopping. You don't tell me where, or what for. I don't know, but I can tell my that smirk on your sweet pink lips and the twinkle in your eyes, this will be more of an adventure than anything. You have the keys, you are in the drivers seat. I am just along for the ride.
I can feel, in my quickening heart beat, and the tingle in my body, that we are on a ride of my life. It is then that your hand reaches over and rests on my thigh. You don't take your eyes off the road and your hand moves upward, under the edge of my skirt and slides between my thighs.
I let my legs fall open as your hand stops to rest. You continue to drive... I just close my eyes and go along for the ride.