Chapter 7: After the Story

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Shelby knew what she had done to Tommy by telling him the story but he had asked to know, it was his fault if he was now lugging the bags back to the car, in the broad sunshine with a nice thick erection in his trousers. They had sat and waited for him to cool down but when he saw her breasts swinging sweet and juicy in that bra, as she picked up the last items off the picnic blanket, his problem had only arisen again. She smiled at him as he stood there drinking some water and looking away after he had been caught looking down her dress. She glanced at his package dirty thoughts accruing in the back of her mind.

He was tense and she could feel the tension within him as they cleared up their picnic. After the sandwiches they had enjoyed some drinks and cream cakes and now had excess energy that they had an idea on how to burn off. Tommy hadn't claimed to make the cream cakes however and a funny sexual pun had pretty much constructed itself much to her laughter. Today was a day for her to tease him and he was being a good sport about it all.

She had a couple more stories like that in her but she was also eager to hear what he had to say, what stories he had to share about the things he had done, and the nights of passion he had shared. She was the sort of woman that was monogamous but she knew that he had a past history. The way a man like Tommy fucked with such strength and attention to detail, the way that he could control the geyser of male seed until he was right and ready to erupt, made her know that he had been around the bases. She couldn't deny that she had enjoyed telling him the sordid details, the joy of recounting those sweet sensations as the older woman sucked her clit and did things that normally a man would have done for her. She had become aroused recounting the tale but more importantly she had made tommy almost drool with desire. Even now she aware of how amped up he was and she smiled revelling in the effect that she could have on him.

Neither party knew how they made it to the car, he didn't know how long it had taken for him to finally calm down and the boner to soften enough for him to be able to walk around without it being obvious that he wanted to fuck the woman holding his hand, right there and then. There was a part of him so wild that he didn't doubt that properly motivated, that inner beast would just cut loose and fuck the woman right there and then, in that park, under the eyes of god and the general public, on grass or concrete but sense prevailed.

They close the car doors finally alone again, the outside world kept at bay by steel, Tommy switched on the engine with a press of a button, the v8 under the hood rumbling to life with a low-growling-thunder. The after-market exhaust sounded good, even inside of the car and Shelby loved how comfortable the seats were, although her thoughts kept going back to the story that she had shared with him.

Shelby placed a hand on his arm, "are you okay baby?" Shelby asked Tommy with a laugh. She moved strands of her thick hair out of her face whilst her sunglasses hid her eyes.

He laughed himself knowing that she knew where he was mentally. "Yes I am okay." Tommy said after a long moment, he was breathing slowly trying to keep himself calm.

"I can see you seem to have a lot on your mind." although one glance told her what the problem was, he was pitching a tent, and his shorts were showing it. "I am just, still reeling from that little story-telling fiasco in the park."

"You are sweating baby!" she said as she reached for his brow and wiped away some of it with a napkin.

"It is a hot day though isn't it Shelby?" he said as he used the rear sensors to guide his manoeuvre as he pulled out of the parking spot and then angled the car towards the parking lot exit.

"Yes, I know that but I think my little story has messed you up, I don't think you can think about anything else now other than getting balls deep inside me."

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