His phone buzzed with a new Uber pickup. He looked at it, grabbed his keys and headed out the door.
He liked meeting new people and mostly enjoyed providing a valuable service. A good 99% of his customers were pleasant and liked conversing during the ride.
This particular pickup was a single mom and her teenage daughter.
He pulled up, opened the front passenger side window so she could see him and verify he was legit.
He could tell she was single based on things he heard her say, “Your dad will be here by 6 tomorrow night so make sure you have all your stuff ready.”
He was also glad he had a full size truck which gave people a ton of space in the backseat, and the bed for luggage or packages.
He arrived at her destination, obviously her home and helped her out of the truck.
Next pickup was an apparent husband and wife, both of whom had been drinking.
Oh how he loved these types. 50/50 toss up as to whether they’d be groping all over one another or at each other’s throats.
As much as both scenarios made him uncomfortable, he preferred the former.
Thankfully that was the case here. Nice people, in their early 50s he would guess.
Initially, they didn’t have a whole lot to say to him since they were all over one another in the back seat.
The wife piped up and said, “Look how big this back seat is! Think he’d take us somewhere private, get out for a while while we go at it?”
She thought she was whispering but being pretty lit, she wasn’t whispering at all, “I kind of like him. Ask if he’ll join us.”
The husband replied, “Yeah how about it…Seamus is it? I’m willing to give you a big tip if you’ll take us somewhere so we can have some fun. Maybe pop the tailgate, we’ll jump in the back?”
He pondered it for a few seconds, “As much as I appreciate the offer I’ll have to pass.”
The husband shot back, “I get it and it’s OK. Are you curious at all about the tip at all Seamus?”
Seamus glanced in the rear view mirror at him, “Sure. How much?”
“Well Seamus it’s not so much as a how much, but a what. Honey, show him your tits.”
The wife raised her shirt up, showing what were obviously store bought tits with no bra. Really nice, but not his preference.
“Seamus I’d like to watch my wife suck you off. You can come in her mouth, or all over these babies, it’s up to you. Trust me brother, she sucks a mean dick!” He bounced one of her tits as he talked.
He didn’t know how to respond. Never in his life had he ever been propositioned by a couple before.
Single (or even married) women customers several times, but never a couple together.
“OK Seamus how about I sweeten the offer?” He put his mouth to his wife’s ear.
She got up, turned around, pulled her skirt down showing Seamus her shaved pussy. She reached around and put a finger in, moving it in and out.
“How bout it Seamus? You can fuck her. All I wanna do is watch. Aaaaaand maybe take a few pics.”
“Sir I really appreciate it but I’m gonna have to decline.”
“OK brother, no hard feelings at all.”
He reached their destination, they got out and tipped him $100.
By now it was 11pm, he signed off and headed home.
He worked his regular job the next day, nothing exciting to report. Just a 7-4 treadmill.
He got home, had a bite to eat, turned on the tube and just stared at it. For how long he didn’t know.
He signed in to the app, thinking, “Well let’s see who’s out there tonight.”
Sure enough, 20 minutes later he got a buzz for a ride request.
He grabbed his keys and headed out.
The customer was a single male, just a quick trip to the grocery store.
“Would you mind parking and waiting? I promise I won’t be but 15 minutes tops.”
“Sure, no problem.”
He fiddled with the radio and his phone for a few minutes.
His phone buzzed, another ride request.
It said it was someone at his current location, a single female rider.
He accepted and contacted her to tell her where he was parked and asked if she minded another customer in the vehicle.
She was OK with it, and found where he was parked and got in.
A pretty girl, maybe mid 30s. She had been crying.
He offered her a box of kleenex which she accepted and thanked him.
The other customer finally came back with a few bags and hopped in.
The two back seat occupants knew one another. Words started to fly.
“Let me guess, getting a few groceries for her?”
“No Miranda they’re for me and you. I told you she and I were finished. Can’t we just go back home and talk about this?”
“No Mark we can’t. I’m done. I can’t trust you when we’re not together any more.”
These interactions always made Seamus uncomfortable. You never know when things might blow up, but he didn’t get that feeling for this one.
Mark actually calmed her down and Seamus was able to take them both back to Mark’s point of pickup.
Crisis averted, or so he hoped.
Another buzz, another request. This one was 5 miles from where he was so he headed that way.
The request was from a residence, a nice condo to be exact.
He pulled up to the curb and noticed the customer waiting. He rolled down the window so she could verify his identity.
He tried to introduce himself but his voice caught in his throat.
Wow. She was mesmerizingly beautiful. Around his age, long blonde hair and a nice smile. Her perfume wafted in the window. Damn. He’d never noticed a woman’s perfume like that. It was incredible.
She smelled amazing.
She gave him a little smile, “Hi, Seamus, right?”
“Hi. Yep Seamus it is. And you’re Maggie, yes?” he smiled back.
“Yep, that’s me.” She shot him a killer smile.
She got in the front seat and quickly buckled up.
His first reaction was to say she’s supposed to be in the back seat. But there was something different about her. Something special.
He asked where she needed to go.
She seemed friendly but distant.
“What? Oh…right. Well Seamus how about we just drive around for a while? I just needed to get out for some air.”
He wasn’t sure how to process this one.
This beautiful, great smelling woman had no place to be or go.
In what little light there was, he could tell she had on jeans and hiking boots of some sort and a denim jacket.
He was nervous and uncomfortable. Never before had he felt uncomfortable with a single female passenger.
But every other single female passenger was in the back seat, with this imaginary wall between them. Small talk took place for sure, but that was expected.
This one was different. He felt an immediate attraction to her. His palms were sweating.
He thought to himself, “Damn man come on..say something…anything.”
He was at a complete loss of words. Now he just felt plain awkward.
“Are you always this quiet, Seamus? Or do you prefer Seamus?”
“Oh um…sorry about that. I’m not used to having a customer in the front seat. And Seamus is fine, so is Seamus. I’ll answer to either one. ”
“Oh shit am I not allowed in front? I’ve never Ubered before. I’m so sorry Seamus. Should I get in the back?”
The ice was finally broken. And yet he still had no idea what to talk to her about.
He loved her voice though. Very soft, feminine and very sexy.
If for no other reason than to hear her voice he needed to speak up and engage in a conversation.
From her perspective, she liked him. She felt a strange attraction she couldn’t explain.
She could tell he had a nice smile and she thought he smelled nice.
She was shy at times, but on this occasion she felt the need to take the first step. And the second. And the…
“So…just needed some air, huh? Stressful day at the office? What do you do?”
She turned her head to see him smiling. “Ooohh…” She thought, “I love his lips. Damn.”
“Yes. Just needed to get out and didn’t feel like driving myself. You don’t mind being my chauffeur, just meandering around, do you Seamus?”
“Oh no not at all, it’s a nice change of pace. I don’t get someone like you very often.”
He knew he opened himself up. Dang it.
“Someone like me? What do you mean, exactly?”
He fumbled and barely recovered, “Well, someone just looking to get some air with no destination in mind.”
What he was thinking though, was someone as pretty as her. Someone as soft as her. Someone as sexy as she was. Someone who’s voice made him melt every time she said his name. And someone as truly mysteriously interesting as she was.
“Oh. OK. Gotcha. Do you have a place in mind, Seamus? Or will we just drive around? Like I said, I have no place to go and no time frame. I’m all yours.”
He looked over at her, she shot him a wink and that smile.
Think man come on. She’s baiting you to talk to her. Don’t be so pathetic for once.
“So was it a rough day at work?”
“Oh you did ask me that a second ago didn’t you, sorry. Yeah you could say that I guess. Just, you know, contemplating life. The decisions we make, the paths we choose. I’d rather not talk about myself though. How long have you been a Uberer…Uberist…Uber…Person?” She laughed at her own joke.
He laughed with her, “A few months I think.”
“You like it?”
“It’s…interesting I’ll say that much. Some of these people though,” he laughed.
She smiled when he laughed.
“Most folks are nice but there are some who don’t know social boundaries.”
“Yeah? Tell me a story. I could use a distraction. I’ll bet you have some good ones.”
“OK, sure. I have gross ones, funny ones, sad ones and sexy ones. What would you like?”
“Hmmm. How about…a sexy one?”
Oh shit which one to tell? He figured why not tell her the one from the other night.
“OK, sure. Just the other night I picked up this couple who’d obviously been drinking. Nice enough people really, not mean drunks like some people can be. Any way, they wanted me to take them somewhere secluded to have sex in my truck.”
“Oh my! So what happened? Did you do it? I mean did you take them somewhere?”
“Well there’s more to it. He said if I did it, he would have a nice tip for me.”
“Yeah? How much? Did he tell you up front?”
“Well it was more of a what vs a how much. He said he wanted to…uh…”
“Wanted to what? You can’t hold out on me now Seamus, you better tell me!” She laughed and slapped his right arm which was resting on the console.
He hesitated again, unsure of just how frank to be.
“He said he wanted to…ahem…he said he wanted to watch his wife suck me off and come in her mouth or on her tits.”
He could feel her gaze on him. He could tell he shocked her with such bold language.
She gasped, “Oh my God. And…did she? Did she suck you off? Did you come in her mouth or on her tits, Seamus?”
He continued as he gave her an uncomfortable sideways glance.
“No, I chickened out. Then he had her get on her knees, turn around, pull her skirt down and finger herself. He said he would sweeten the offer by letting me have sex with her while he watched and took pictures.”
She had a look on her face he’d never seen before. A look of desire. Lust. Passion. Sexual curiosity.
She was almost completely turned sideways, facing him and hanging on every word.
“And? Did you? Did you have sex with her Seamus?”
He shot her the quickest of sideways glances, feeling embarrassed.
“Nope. I took them to their home, they tipped me a hundred bucks and got out. End of story.”
She sighed and sat back, staring out the side window. She was oddly relieved that he didn’t do it.
“Seamus, where’s the closest Dairy Queen or Coldstone? I want some ice cream, my treat. You can have whatever you want.”
“Hmmm…lemme get my bearings here…oh I know. OK, we should be there in a few minutes.”
He changed course and pulled into the Coldstone parking lot a few minutes later.
She unbuckled, got out and came around to his window. She put her hand on his arm, “OK tell me what you like and I’ll be right back.”
He smiled, “A gotta have it chocolate devotion with extra almonds. Thanks.”
She smiled, “You serious, Seamus? That’s what I always get too! Be right back.”
She gave his arm a squeeze and scampered off.
He watched her walk to the door of the place. She had a nice walk, he thought.
He put some music on the radio and turned it up loud enough to hear from the back of the truck.
He got out, walked to the back and opened the tailgate.
She came back with their desserts and hopped up on the tailgate with him.
She felt oddly at ease with him but she couldn’t explain why.
She sat closer to him than one would think two strangers would sit.
She slid a little forward and let her feet swing as she enjoyed her ice cream.
He was still nervous around her and felt awkward. He still wasn’t sure how to talk to her though, seeing as how that last conversation was a doozie!
She took a bite of her ice cream and looked at him. She waited for him to notice she was staring.
Feeling self conscious, he said, “What’s wrong? I have ice cream on my face?”
She laughed, “No. It’s just…”
“Just what?”
“Was that story you told me true? Or was it your version of a pickup line?”
He laughed, “Ha yeah. A pickup line. Yes it happened exactly like I said. I have a few more like that if you’re interested. I didn’t get them from Penthouse Forum or Literotica if that’s what you’re implying.”
“I didn’t mean to offend, it’s just that it’s hard to believe you turned them down. Did she at least have nice tits?”
“Oh yeah, they were really nice. But fake as hell. Obvious bolt ons.”
She nearly choked on her ice cream when he said that.
“Bolt ons? Oh shit Seamus that’s hilarious! Bolt ons…I love that.”
She moved the ice cream in her cup around, occasionally looking up at him.
“So do you have any more stories like that?”
“Oh yeah do I ever. You gonna believe me this time?” He gave her a playful grin and a wink.
“Try me. Go.”
“One ride request was from another couple. Only this pair was sober and barely gave me a glance when they got in the truck. They were all over one another as soon as the door closed. They were seriously into one another, kissing, grabbing, groping all over the place.
Next thing I know, I see her head disappear. It wasn’t too hard to figure out what she was doing. It was like they had no clue I was even there. A few minutes later I see him tense up, his eyes squeezed shut and he has fistfuls of her hair. A minute later, she pops up, using her finger to wipe the sides of her mouth and chin into her mouth.”
By now she had stopped eating her ice cream. She had that look again.
“Are you saying she sucked him off right there in your truck? Behind you?”
“Yep and she wasn’t quiet about it either…moaning and slurping.”
“Oh my…did that turn you on, Seamus?”
She looked at him. With interest.
He stopped messing with his ice cream and looked at her.
“Actually it did. That one did.”
“Can you tell me what you liked about it?”
“Sure…for a woman to do that, in private, never mind in front of a stranger, is extremely intimate. She’s taking a part of his body into hers. It’s not like regular sex where…you know…fluids leak out.. It’s downright sexy. And very erotic.”
She was flush red. Not from embarrassment. But from being turned on.
“And…how should I say this…there was no evidence if you catch my drift.”
“Yes Seamus I’m picking up what you’re putting down. Oh my.”
She fanned herself with a few napkins.
“Maggie, are you OK?”
“Yes I’m just a little flushed. My ice cream is really cold.” She gave him an awkward smile.
The ice cream wasn’t too cold. No. She was turned on to the point she was wet. She fought the urge to squirm on the tailgate.
It wasn’t just that, it was this attraction she felt toward him. Listening to him talk so nonchalantly about his customers. She found it refreshing and exciting.
“Do any women by themselves ever come on to you?”
“Well, there was this one time at band camp…” he smiled, waiting for her to get the joke.
She got it right away and nearly peed herself laughing as she had to spit out the bite of ice cream she’d just taken.
“Yeah several times actually.”
“You hook up with any of them?”
“No.”
“Can I ask why not?”
He looked down at his ice cream and stirred it.
“Because I wasn’t sure if they were being genuine. Was it a dare? A sorority pledge hazing thing? I don’t want to sound weird or anything, but…well…I’ve never had a one night stand. I’m not saying I see sex as love, but I do see them as related. It’s hard to explain.
Anyway, yes several women have come on to me in the backseat. I’ve seen them purposely hike their skirts up, spread their legs, with no panties on by the way, start masturbating and ask me if I’d like to lend a hand.
I’ve had them get completely naked and change clothes, making sure I was watching. I’ve been offered to be sucked off vs payment for a ride. That’s actually more common than you might think. And when these women make the offer to suck me off, believe me they aren’t bashful about being very descriptive in what they would do to me. In great detail. And man are they pissed when I turn them down!
Maybe I’m just old fashioned, I don’t know.”
She found herself wondering, “Who is this guy? He’s had women make offers like that and he turns them down?”
She put his hand on his thigh and softly said, “I think you’re amazing Seamus. Not many men would be able to resist that sort of temptation. You should be proud of yourself.”
She looked down at her cup as she moved the ice cream around and asked him, “Do you have a wife or girlfriend waiting at home?”
“No I don’t. Why?”
“Oh no reason, just curious.” She looked up and gave him a sly grin.
“How about you?”
“That’s a conversation for another time. And there will be another time, Seamus.” She smiled and gave him a wink.
They sat there in silence for what seemed longer than it actually was.
“You think you’ll ever give in to the temptation? It sounds like it happens often enough you could take your pick if you wanted to.”
“Ha yeah. Take my pick. You’re funny.”
“Hey I’m being serious! Why’d you say that?”
“Look, Maggie, I think you’re a really nice girl and very, very pretty to be honest. I just don’t see myself as desirable when it comes to pretty women, OK?”
She wasn’t sure how to respond to that, since she was finding herself becoming more and more interested in him and attracted to him the more they talked.
She was having feelings she had never had to face. She needed time to process what was happening.
She looked at the clock on her phone.
“Seamus, I’ve really enjoyed our time together tonight. I’ve had a great time, you’re a wonderful host.
But I think I should go home now.”
They gathered the cups, he took them to the trash can as she got back in the truck.
During the drive back to her condo she was definitely not as talkative as she had been.
He was concerned he’d upset her somehow.
When he pulled up to the curb, she unbuckled and paused with her hand on the door handle.
“Seamus. I’m going to say something and I want you to let me finish so don’t interrupt.”
He swallowed hard, “OK.”
“When I said earlier I really enjoyed tonight, I meant it. I really meant it. I’d like to do this again soon. No agenda, no schedule, no specific destination. Watch for a pickup request from me soon, OK?”
He was stunned and so relieved.
She leaned over and kissed him on his cheek.
He felt flush. Wow, she smelled so damn good.
She got out, “See you soon Seamus. I promise.” She closed the door, turned around and waved bye to him before heading to her door.
He made sure she got in without any problems and drove off.
She closed the door behind her and burst into tears. Uncontrollable sobbing, tears streaming from both eyes.
She slumped to the floor as the tears continued to flow. She clutched her chest in pain, an internal pain not unlike a broken heart.
She ran to the bathroom and closed and locked the door. She paced the floor, whispering to herself out loud, “Oh God, what’s happening to me?”
Never before had she felt such an unexplainable attraction to someone she’d just met. She had no idea what was happening. Or why it was happening.
She felt herself about to hyperventilate and tried to calm down.
Little did she know, in his truck he was experiencing the same thing.
He waited until he was out of sight of her condo before repeatedly slamming his fist against the center console, yelling, “You fucking idiot. You did it again. She’s nothing short of completely amazing and you didn’t give her the slightest indication you were interested. What the fuck is wrong with you?”
He was so angry he burst into tears. But it was more than that. There was this strange feeling in his chest. He hurt like he’d never hurt before.
It was due to the separation from her. Someone he’d just met mere hours before.
He was glad he wasn’t a drinker or else he’d have gone on a binge and passed out.
He got home and sobbed, just like she did.
The next day he didn’t sign on to the app. He was still angry with himself and being honest with himself, was she really going to request him for a ride again? Really? He wallowed in self pity, doubting her sincerity.
The next day she put in a ride request. He didn’t respond, someone else did so she canceled it.
She was determined to see him again.
She needed him. She needed to hear his voice, see his smile.
She didn’t want to seem desperate but she couldn’t help it.
She was putting in a ride request nearly every 30 minutes, hoping he would respond.
She cried thinking she’d lost him before she had a chance to make him hers.
Another day passed and she looked for him again. Not there.
She was not giving up.
But by now she was wondering how she might find him another way.
She would sit on her front porch stoop, looking up at the sky, “Where are you Seamus? I need you.”
By now, 4 days had passed.
She fell into a depression she had to mask, which wasn’t easy.
It was now a Saturday morning around 9am. He was feeling better now, and not so angry with himself. Still mopey though, just feeling blah.
He figured he’d log into the app and see who’s out there.
Within 5 minutes a request came in.
It was from Maggie!
His heart jumped. He was instantly shaken from his pity party and got excited about seeing her again.
She really did what she said she would do!
He couldn’t get to his truck fast enough.
When he got to her condo he got out and ran around to open her door.
She barely gave him a glance when he opened her door.
“Hi” was all she said. He noticed she had a little braided ponytail with a little gold four leaf clover on the end of it.
She looked stunning.
He could tell she was upset. Very upset.
She had a little duffel bag she tossed in the back seat.
The walk back to the driver’s door took an eternity. A million thoughts ran through his mind.
His heart sank.
He was nervous as he buckled up, his voice wavering, “Maggie…what’s wrong? Are you OK?”
“Just drive.” She wouldn’t even look at him as she just stared out the windshield.
He pulled away and got to an intersection with a gas station a mile or so down the road.
“Can you pull in here please?”
He noticed she didn’t say his name.
He pulled in and put it in park.
As she unbuckled and opened her door she told him, “Get out and wait for me.”
He did and stood next to his door as she approached him.
She nearly ran to him and grabbed him tight with both arms, her hand rubbing the back of his neck as her eyes welled up.
She pulled back and started slapping his shoulder with both hands as she yelled at him.
“Dammit Seamus where have you been?” She was sobbing. “I’ve been looking for you. Do you want me to leave you alone? Is that it? Because I can’t, OK? I meant what I said the other night. I’m not some wackadoo chick stalking you. Please, Seamus, you have to believe me.”
She wiped her eyes to try and keep her makeup from running.
For the first time he noticed her beautiful green eyes.
He hung his head in tears as she reached for his hand. “Maggie I’m so so sorry. I didn’t mean to upset you. I don’t have a valid reason for not being available. I’m so sorry. I just…things are happening to me and I don’t know how to deal with them. But I’m better now. Much better now that you’re here. Did you have anything particular in mind today?”
She felt better too, now that she was with him. She squeezed him tight again, her sobs giving way to sighs of relief.
She reached for his face, holding him with both hands and pulled him to her as they shared their first kiss. It was a kiss they would remember forever.
She asked, “How much time do you have?”
“For you? I have all the time in the world.” He gave her a big smile as she smiled back, feeling like a weight had lifted.
“Let’s take a drive to the beach. I know a good one that doesn’t have a ton of people there.”
“OK boss the beach it is.”
They went inside to get some drinks and snacks.
Once they were back in the truck
she put the middle seat/console back in place. She reached over and rubbed his arm as he drove.
Her touch melted him. She was soothed as well by touching him.
She reached for his hand and clasped her fingers with his.
He had no idea just how much she needed him. She needed him to want her.
His heart was full. He had a hard time fighting back the tears. What did someone as wonderful and amazing as her see in him?
He was head over heels.
Soon he would find out she was too.
So many emotions were coming to the surface for both of them.
Emotions that didn’t make any sense, yet they both knew there was no use in resisting.
The drive to the beach was fun. They sang Karaoke, played music trivia, and made a few stops for snacks and subs for the beach.
Conversations were about movies, music, guns, politics and food.
They saw eye to eye on nearly everything.
When he sang, she felt herself getting wet, squirming in her seat.
She wanted him to pull over so she could attack him right then!
And when she sang? Angelic. Mesmerizing. Perfect.
She had fallen in love with him. How this was happening she had no idea. But deep inside, with every fiber of her being, it felt right. After everything in her life she’d been through, and soon she would tell him all about her past, this felt so right.
He found himself falling as well. In all honesty, he started falling the first time she said his name that first night. He wasn’t sure how this could be happening either. But he wasn’t about to question it.
She asked for a random passenger story.
“I pick up this gal, I’d say mid 40s maybe? Attractive and dressed nicely. Nothing fancy, just tasteful, you know?
She gets in and she’s trying hard to keep from completely coming undone.
She asks if I can pull over in the next closest parking lot, so I do.
She asks if I would get in the backseat with her and just hold her.
I thought why not? I get back there with her and she clung to me so tight, her face nuzzling my neck as she stroked my hair.
We probably sat there for a good 5 minutes, neither of us saying a word.
When she was OK, she kissed my neck, thanked me and said she was ready to go to her destination.
And that’s it. That’s all she wanted and needed and I was apparently someone she trusted not to take advantage of the situation.”
If Maggie could fall any deeper, she just did. She wiped a tear away and squeezed his hand.
“You’re so sweet. I’m sure that meant the world to her. Did you ever find out what her story was?”
“Nope, just that one interaction was it. Never saw her again.”
She said, “But now, tell me another sexy story Seamus. Tell me one that turned you on.”
He thought for a second and grinned. “OK. How about one where there was sexual contact?”
She gasped, “Huh! I thought you said you never…”
He made his hand like Dr. Evil shushing her, “Sshhpp…Hang on just listen…So I get this request from a single female rider and go to her location. I get out so she can verify I am who’s supposed to be picking her up.
She’s probably mid 30s if I had to guess, pretty girl too. Quite a bit younger than me obviously but come on I still notice pretty women.
She laughed, “Did she have bolt ons from the boobie store?”
He laughed hard, “Not that I could tell.”
“So I open the door and she gets in the back seat. She’s wearing a very short skirt and was acting like she was having trouble with her seat belt and asked me to help.
So I lean in to help, reach across her and she hikes that skirt up and spreads her legs.”
Maggie gasped and was getting turned on just listening to him.
“Maggie she had no panties on. Totally shaved. Lips spread open, her clit in plain view as she started rubbing herself with her free hand. Of course I’m looking, I’m right there! She grabs one of my hands and puts it right on her pussy and tries to kiss me. And before you ask, yes I was turned on!”
“Was your dick hard Seamus?”
“It was well on the way. But like either the fool or idiot I was, I backed off. But…”
She was waiting for the but…”BUT WHAT? What happened? You always do that!” She laughed.
“I must have been in some sort of mood that day.”
She had a look of concern, “What do you mean? Please tell me you didn’t have sex with her.”
He grinned, “So before I took my hand away from her pussy I went two knuckles deep inside her with my middle finger and touched her clit with my thumb.”
She gasped, “Oh my goodness Seamus! You bad boy! That’s um…whew…pretty sexy too.” Her mouth was dry as she took a sip of water. “OK and then?”
“She gasped and tried to grab my hand again to keep me from pulling away. I told her I’m flattered but I had a girlfriend I’m loyal to. She bought it, closed her legs and pulled her skirt down.”
“And that’s it? You took her where she needed to go?”
“Yep. But…I did suck my finger when she wasn’t looking.”
“Seamus!” She gasped, “Huuuhhh…” and let out a deep sigh.
She clamped her legs shut, her clit tingling as a mini shockwave went through her.
She grabbed his hand and squeezed so tight she was concerned she’d break his fingers.
“Are you OK, Maggie?”
“Yes. That was very sexy. Very erotic. It just uh…got me a little warm.” She smiled at him as she moved the AC vent to blow in her face.
She sat for a minute as the AC cooled her off.
She turned toward him and twirled that little ponytail.
“Seamus…”
“Yeah? Are you OK now?”
“Oh I’m great. You know, maybe someday, without warning I’ll recreate that for you and see if you can resist my pussy. Would you like that Seamus?”
His mouth went dry as he nodded, “Oh wow…I uh…wow…yes I would. I would very much like that!”
She smiled and knew he’d love her pussy.
Her mind raced, knowing they were another 15 minutes from the beach, she felt bold.
She undid her seatbelt.
“Are you alright, what are you doing?”
“Ssshhhh…just keep your eyes straight ahead,” she smiled.
She shimmied out of her shorts and raised the center seat to give him a good view.
“Can I see yet?”
“Ssshhhh….not yet!”
She backed up against the door and spread her legs for him.
“This is for you Seamus. You can look now. Does this turn you on?”
She pulled her panties to the side, showing him her freshly shaved pussy.
She gently rubbed her hand over the outer lips, her eyes locked on to him.
“Oh wow…Maggie, your pussy is beautiful. It’s perfect. Yes you turn me on, big time.”
“Think you could resist me like you turned those other girls away?”
He swallowed hard, “No. I would give in in a heartbeat without a moment’s notice. Can I touch your pussy, Maggie?”
She gasped and closed her legs tight, “Oh shit. Nope. Not yet. You just made me wet again. I have something special planned for our day at the beach.”
She gave him a wink.
Instead of letting him touch her, she put a finger in her pussy, moved in and out a few times and brought it to his lips.
He licked, then opened up and sucked her finger.
He grabbed her wrist to keep her hand there and suck deeper.
He told her, “I knew you would taste good Maggie.”
She reached between his legs and felt how hard he was.
She grinned, “Wow…Seamus…my goodness…how big are you? Can I see?”
He smiled and said, “Yeah but you’ll have to do all the work since I need at least one hand on the wheel.”
She undid his belt, unwrapped his shorts and unzipped his fly. She fished his cock out, the head glistening with pre-cum.
“Seamus…your dick is beautiful. I love the head. Can I taste you?”
“Oh fuck… yes Maggie…it’s all yours. ”
She ran her thumb over the head, collecting some pre-cum and bringing it to her mouth.
She put her head in his lap, put her nose in his pubic hair, inhaled deeply and moaned. She ran her tongue around the head and softly sucked, getting the pre-cum that had oozed out.
“And I knew you would taste good, Seamus.” She smiled, licked her lips and slid back to her seat, leaving his cock raging hard and exposed.
She liked him like that.
She loved knowing that she turned him on and got herself back together as they neared the beach parking lot.
Once they got to the beach, they had a picnic on the blanket she had in her bag.
They walked up and down the beach, stopping every 50 feet to kiss.
If they could have stopped time they would have.
They were there all day.
At one point he fell asleep next to her on the blanket. She read her book, holding his hand as he slept.
The sun was starting to get low on the horizon.
What few people there were on the beach were very far from them.
They were laying on their backs, supporting themselves on their elbows, just enjoying the view and sounds of the surf.
He worked up the nerve and sat up, facing her on her side.
“Maggie…”
“Seamus…” She gave him an ear to ear grin. “Have you noticed I love saying your name?”
He sighed, nervous as hell.
“I uh…I don’t know how it happened, but I think I’m falling in love with you. Actually, no. I am in love with you Maggie.”
She sat up and grabbed him, hugging him so tight he didn’t want her to let go.
She kissed his neck, his lips, his cheeks, his ears. She couldn’t get enough.
“Oh Seamus, me too. Yes I can’t believe this and I don’t care how or why it’s happening. I have to tell you something though. When you left the other night, I cried hard as soon as I closed my door. I don’t know why, I just did. I felt like my heart was being ripped from my chest. I looked for you on the app every day and several times at night when I could and was heartbroken when I didn’t see you. I love you Seamus.”
“I know I’m so sorry. I just didn’t…I didn’t know what was happening to me as well and didn’t know how to act to be honest. I paced the floor at home with my hands on my head trying to rationalize it. But it’s not rational. It’s my heart and all day today with you, my heart is full. And I love you Maggie. You’re unlike any woman I’ve ever met.”
She kissed him as passionately as she knew how. And wow did she love the way he kissed her back.
She put on a playlist, a modern day mix tape of sorts she made (something she’d never done in her life) and streamed it to a little speaker she brought.
She purposely started with Collin Raye’s “If I Were You”.
He stood up and asked her to dance.
They danced on the beach and held one another so tight, as if their lives depended on their embrace.
She softly sang to him, “And if I were you, I’d fall in love with me…”
He held her face as they kissed, tears of happiness running down their cheeks.
Never before had either of them felt so complete.
As the sun dropped below the horizon and the colors filled the sky, they undressed one another and made love on the blanket.
They would make new memories together.
Every day.
For years and years to come.