I roll the windows down and switch the air conditioner off allowing the smell of fresh air and wild bush to fill the car.
You look over to me and tell me how warm the air is outside the car.
It’s the middle of summer and the bush captures the heat of the day, I reply.
A small bead of sweat drips from your forehead down your neck and between your breasts, you smile at me as you catch me staring down at your cleavage.
I lean over and wipe the trail left from the moisture.
Take off your top, I say.
No one will ever see you here there is no one for miles! You look at me in desperation knowing what you want.
The vibrations of the bumpy road have been teasing at your clit for a while now and still I have not done anything.
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