by cerection
I found the following passage especially naughty:<br />
<i>"You've got a crumb until [on] your nose." Before I could reach up, her hand brushed it off, but her fingertips were all wet, and I realized what was going on. Somehow she'd gotten under her skirt and rubbed an obviously drenched vagina so she could spread her juices under my olfactory passages. I was going to be feeling [smelling] her sex scent for the next hour without being able to acknowledge it. Needless to say, my cock was straining at the thought. Which she must have figured, based on her smile. Her friends had no clue.<br /><br />
The second we were in the car she started hiking up her skirt and it became clear those weren't pantyhose, but stockings and a bright purple garter belt. With no panties I might add. No wonder she'd been able to wet her hands so easily.<br /><br />
"Like? Do you like to look at my hairy twat?" she asked as she was kind of petting herself. "My, ahem, naked hairy twat? Doesn't twat sound slutty?"<br />
...<br />
"How about if I stretch my lips so you can see pink? Sopping wet pink, of course. How's that?"<br /><br />