Carol - Part Ten - Sex Stories

Carol - Part Ten

... sounds of pleasure echoed through the car. Carol jerked my cock until I stopped making noise and slumped back into the car seat. Cum had landed on Carol’s hand, and ran down over her fingers to my balls. She milked my shaft, then licked my cum off her fingers and from the tip of my cock. I got dressed in the car. Not easy under the best of conditions. The fact that I was still sweaty and the steering wheel restricted my movements made it that much more difficult. Carol did not want to dress until she could wipe the cum and sweat off her face, tits and thighs, and wipe her juices from between her legs. I had a gym bag in the back seat. I reached back, unzipped the bag, grabbed a towel, and handed it to her. Carol wiped herself off as we drove back to her apartment, only getting fully dressed as we sat in the parking lot outside her apartment building. While she dressed, I told her that I needed a few days to write. “So you want me to stay away?” was her response. “No. I just need some time to write.” “Okay.” was her response, said with more than a tinge of hurt and anger as she exited the car. I watched her walk to her apartment. It was not how I wanted the evening to end.