Underground Parkade

I drove into an underground parkade and pulled up next to the vehicle belonging to my former-coworker-turned-friend. Over the last few months we'd been exchanging increasingly explicit messages and decided to meet in the secret underground parkade to give ourselves a reality check. It was real, alright! He got out of his vehicle and slid into my backseat. I climbed into his lap and straddled him, wearing my red mini skirt and soft lacy white panties. He instructed me not to wear a bra, and I obeyed. After a long hug I leaned back to look at him, but it was only a split second because like magnets we inhaled each other into our first kiss. I was hungry and tasted his lips and chin while his hand slid up my skirt, around my bum, then into my panties. I arched up and my nipples were at his mouth. Since we were only supposed to have a chaste conversation to give each other a reality check, I said, "okay, I'll go back into the front seat now". I was conscious of people around the parkade and aware of the dangers of getting caught. But I completely surrendered to him and we continued kissing until he pointed at the bars on the head rests and said, "Hold on to those." I did, he lifted my bum, and I found myself looking upside down at the car radio controls with my head in the cup holders, with my legs spread and him pulling my panties aside, licking up my soul. I gasped and yelped his name until I didn't exist anymore. I am the universe, and nobody knew I was here until you fucked me so deep that it came true.