Meeting Memphis-pt1 ~ A Girl and Graceland - Sex Stories

Meeting Memphis-pt1 ~ A Girl and Graceland

... takes a slight breath in and realizes it's a pleasant sweet odor, and takes another deeper breath. She has always enjoyed the way she smells, and tastes, when she's aroused and today was no different. Unwittingly her hand starts to lightly rub her clit through her dress. She pulls her panties in closer, so she can take a deeper breath, and a bit of moisture from them settles against her chin and lips. Just as she's unaware of her fingers stroking her clit, she doesn't notice her tongue making its way out of her mouth and driving itself into her panties. Thankfully a loud moan escapes her lips. Loud enough to make her eyes snap open, and she realizes what she's doing. She hurriedly bunches the panties up and stuffs them into the glove box.

Just in time too, as she looks up and sees him leaving the store. A breeze drifts by capturing the moisture on her chin and lips, making her aware of its presence. Frantically she starts wiping it away, then wiping her hands on her dress. "My scent is too strong! He'll smell it! Or is it just me, because I pulled too much into my nose?" She's thinking to herself, as she's pinching her nose, breathing in and wiping it away. "Mmm It does smell good though! Does every girl's pussy smell this good? It can't though, I mean why would they come up with that disgusting saying about it smelling like fish? That's just nasty. Mine may not always taste this sweet, but it has never smelled like fish!" He opens the door and looks in. "You ...

... alright?

You look guilty!" He laughs, grabbing for his bags and says, "Here let me move all this to the bed. I'll rearrange the stuff back there and we can be on our way. You sure you're good?" he says, realizing she's pinching her nose like she's trying to rub something away. "Yes sorry, just the pollen in the air must have gotten deep into my nose." "It does smell really sweet.", he says, as a slightly mortified panic rushes through her. "I noticed that, ever since I pulled into the area. Thank god for Google! I was able to do a search for that plant you've got growing everywhere... honeysuckle I think it is? Supposedly it leaves a pleasant scent everywhere." "Oh... yeah... the honeysuckle", is all she can manage to come up with as relief washes over her.

He cleans up the rest of his stuff, grabs the cooler and starts rearranging his belongings in the bed of the truck. Still standing outside, she's watching him through the back window, and realizes she's rubbing herself up against the corner of the seat. She chuckles shaking her head thinking, "he was probably doing the same thing I was doing, in the bathroom. As soon as I got my panties off I couldn't keep my hands from going between my legs, rubbing my clit and enjoying the moisture dripping out of me. He was probably in there stroking his cock, thinking of me. I bet he wasn't even on his phone." She giggled, as she composed herself by smoothing out her dress, fluffing up her hair and taking a deep breath of fresh air before ...