Chapter 2

When done, he told her, “Now that you have free access, let us see how fast you can make yourself have an orgasm. I will give you 20 bucks if you can have a nice juicy orgasm all over my seat before we get to your car.”

With that, she had been rubbing her clitoris and putting fingers into her pussy. She came quickly. Bob took one of her hands and went inside her shirt to play with her nipples. Judging by the movement, she was pinching them hard. She started moaning, and soon hips were moving.

Even though driving, he had to glance at the unfolding spectacle. Melody was sitting in a puddle in his seat; She had two fingers moving quickly in and out of her pussy with a thumb rubbing her aroused clitoris. She was using her right hand for this. It was quite the sighte could tell from that one glance.

She had opened her shirt with her left hand, and now her boobs are pretty exposed, as she was pulling and twisting on her right nipple. Within a few minutes, her body stiffened, and she moaned, “Oh my god...” Boy, does she have a nice set of tits?

She just lay there as he pulled up in front of her car. He his, grabbed a roll of paper towels, threw it at her, and told her, “lease clean up your mess.”

She presented quite the sight, standing there with nothing covering her nether regions. Bob sure it was completely unbuttoned and just hanging there. Her kept in and out, and she moved about to clean up the seat. He would have to drive home with the windows down because the car smells like somebody just had sex. He kept watching her until she reached down and grabbed her shorts.

He with the 2-gallon gas can. He handed her the gas canhen the gas can was emptyshe walked back towards his car. She stopped him by saying, “Why don’t you follow to the ranch can make you your hamburger helper lasagna.”

Bob turned around and told her, “Do you mind if I spend the night, as I need a place to sleep?”

She smiled at him and said, “That would be lovelyet me put the stuff away, and we will.”

He got into his car, and the smell was overwhelming, like a woman in heat. He started the car, adjusted the seat, ensured the mirrors were correct and put on seatbelt. He rolled down all the windows, turned the fan up, and until she pulled her car onto the road. They were on their way in just a few minutes.

She drove down the road apiece and onto a dirt road. were traveling at about 25 mph for about a half-hour. Farmlands all around us were far as the eye could see. Off in the distance, he could see an oasis in the middle of a desert. It appeared as the island of trees in the middle of an ocean. They seem to be on a direct path to the island.

There were some hills where they could see forever, and then there were dips where they got swallowed up in a pit. They pulled to the forest edge and noticed a large gate across the road. A barbed-wire fence surrounded the forest that completely circled the property. Melody stopped at the gate, her car, and opened it. She then drove her vehicle through with him to go through. He stopped behind her car and waited for her to close the gate. And then they were on way again.

While he was waiting for her, he was looking around. The road curved back and forth through the forest. The forest was dense he could not see across it. The forest had a mixture of trees, from many evergreens to several oak species. Underneath the trees were ground cover, primarily vines, but it had a lot of other vegetation that could grow without the sun. You could walk through it quickly, but it was very lush.

She the car and started the driveway, and he followed her. They drove for another 10 minutes when they came up upon the house. Since the road leading to the house was grave, the driveway. They entered the s landscape the mansion. It curved to the right, and under the walkway. She opened one of the garage doors. e just pulled the car up and parked it where he could find a space.

Bob, the car, and locked it. He was walking around the driveway, wondering why they had two-car garages. Only later find out they had three. He noticed that there seemed to be an exit going upstairs for a couple of steps. He started walking that way when Melody showed up and waited for. She smiled at him and said, “What do you think?”

left her shirt unbuttoned, just hanging there. Bob was now getting a better picture of the woman Melody was. She was a spoiled rich kid who was given everything and taught nothing given all this wealth. And given how she was dressing around, pointed to the fact that she was a slut, would sleep with him in an instant. But it ha been quite a long spell since he had been fucked. kept to himself and gave her a simple answer, “All of this, in the middle of nowhere.”