Enjoy a nap rather

As I get comfortable in the leather cushioning of the seat, a light sense of slumber starts to come over me. Giving it some thought, I think it'd be a good idea to rest up for a bit seeing as how it's gonna take some time to get to where we're going, and I'm gonna have a lot of physical activity coming my way once we get there. Letting my head gently fall to the side whilst closing my eyes, I fidget around in the seat in an effort to get into a position comfortable enough for me to conk out in, but I just can't seem to find one good enough. "What I hate about tryna sleep in a car, can never be in a position that doesn't kill my fucking neck! Wish I could just lay d— wayment..." reaching my hand down next to the seat, I frantically pat the side of it until my hand hits something familiar, "Ah shit! AH SHIT!" I exclaim as I feel what I think is the seat's adjustment controller. Pushing it back out of intuition, the seat starts to slowly lean back with me going along with it. "WOOOOOOOO! LET'S GET THIS BREAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I exuberantly yell which juxtaposes the act of me being slowly lowered into a horizontal position. The chair reaches its limit and I fold my hands across my chest. With my legs kicked up on the dashboard, I close my eyes and let the soothing bumping of the car lull me to sleep.

"Man... late... I hope... mad... me... really... the entire... shouldn't skip out on breakfast anymore." As I start to awake, I hear fragments of a sentence coming from my left side. Stretching my arms and legs as best as I can in the space I'm in, I hurry to get rid of that lethargic post-nap feeling so I can continue my erotic adventure. Feeling awake enough I take my legs off the dashboard and make the chair rise back up to its original position as best as possible. Looking around the area I see that I'm in a big parking lot with a bunch of other parked cars. Looking some more, I see the Speedy's building and its big restaurant logo sign. There are a couple cars in the drive-thru, enough to mildly irk anybody that really wants some Speedy's or make someone look for another fast food establishment to get food from. Seeing as how the SUV is parked and is currently not running, I assume the guy has already ordered and is waiting for his meal to arrive since the employees here come to the customer on roller skates.

"Welp! Time to get a move on! Thank you for the lift." I say while unbuckling my seat belt. I open up the door and step outside only to be reminded just how hot it is today. Making my way in front of the SUV and going in the direction where are all the restaurants are located, I head on my way to food and other things... like sex and stuff. Just as quickly as I began leaving, someone zooms on by right in front of me, a person on roller skates it seemed like. I stand there petrified at the near accident that could have occurred had I walked a bit faster or if that person was just a bit slower, probably could have gotten my toes or foot rolled over.

"Order number 349?" I hear a feminine voice ask.

"That's me. Thank you very much." the guy who drove me here confirms.

"No problem, sir. Enjoy and have a nice day!" the feminine voice says back.

"Oh wait wait wait!" I hear him call out.

"Mhm?" they respond.

"May I have some extra napkins, please?" he asks.

"Of course! No problem!" they enthusiastically respond.

At this point I'm over how I almost got injured and decide to look at the one that almost caused it. Looking over at the driver's side I see a twenty-something blonde White girl with her hair tied up into a ponytail. She's rummaging through the waist apron that's apart of her uniform that consists of a black sun visor hat with the Speedy's logo embroidered on it, an orange Henley shirt with short sleeves and three buttons that are buttoned up, a pair of light brown khaki shorts being cinched by a black belt, and a pair of quad roller skates. Due to the fact that she has on roller skates, she stood at around 5'8, thus making her either 5'5 or 5'6 in natural height. Taking out a wad of napkins from her apron and handing it to the guy, I was able to see her blue eyes and get a good look at her moderate chest as it very mildly strained the fabric of her top, along with also checking out her firm-looking ass that stuck out nicely in the tight shorts she had on.

"Hey um, I don't think there are any caramels in here." the guy says.

"Really~? I am SO sorry about that." she says as she goes into another compartment of her apron.

"Sorry if I'm asking for too much, I just love those caramels."

"No no no! It's okay. There should've been caramels in there already. Here you— oh I'm so sorry!" she apologizes as she fumbles the candies and slightly leans in through the window to pick them up.

"Oh it's no problem! Thank you for your kindness." the guy says as he assists with picking up the dropped sweets.

Seeing as how the girl is slightly bent over through the window, I see it as the prime opportunity to use her. Walking up beside her, I tap her on the shoulder just as she hands the guy the last caramel, stopping her from further moving.

"That all, sir?" she politely asks, exuding a strong a sense of customer satisfaction while being awkwardly fixed to a spot.

"Yes. Thank you so much. Have a good day!" he confirms with the employee that is uncomfortably close to him and is probably at this point invaded his space.

"Alright. You too." she says, signalling a goodbye, only to stay put.

The guy pulls a sandwich out from the bag and quickly takes a big bite out of it. Bringing my attention to her chest area, I cup her breast with one hand and give it a very thorough squeeze; the sounds coming from the guy eating get deafened by just how much I'm into this girl. I make my way behind her and grab her hips while looking down at her ass that sticks out towards my growing erection. I quickly undo her belt and pull her shorts down, revealing to me her heart-shaped ass that's in a pair of pink lace panties. Sliding her panties down, I look at her plump and hairless pussy and feel my cock twitch at just how inviting it looks. Without any more waiting, I ready my dick and put it all the way inside of her and let the hot sensation of her insides envelope my member from tip to base. Putting one hand on the car to grip it for stability as fucking her while she's in roller skates would cause some issues, I start thrusting in and out of her at a moderate pace. With one hand still on her hip I'm able to control how she moves back and forth so that it doesn't mess up my thrusts. As I loudly clap her from behind, I slide her shirt up from the back just so I can see more skin. Revealing the strap of her bra, I notice there isn't a clasp. Slowing down my thrusts, I take my hand off her hip and pull her shirt up in the front and place my thumb and index finger between her cups. I quickly find the clasp and try as hard as I can to undo it and luckily it didn't take as long as I thought it would. Feeling her cups drop with my sixth sense, I plant my hand on her boob and fondle it all around while still going balls-deep inside of her. Without even looking I can deduct that she has to be a 34C. The fullness of her breast, the weight it has while still remaining perky, and how it just fits so nicely in my hand communicates to me what size she has to be.

Getting more into it, I start tweaking her semi-hard nipple and poking it into her soft tit. I speed up my thrusts and start causing the SUV to very subtly rock due to how intensely I'm going at it with this blonde girl. The immense sexual sensation takes over my whole body and I start speeding up even more, gripping more tighter, and tensing up my muscles even more as—

"Oh no! I should've ordered their new red velvet milkshake!" I hear the guy exclaim.

I stop my fucking of the female employee due to how the guy's sudden realization killed all the momentum I had going, taking me completely out of the zone. Coming to my senses I realize that I should put my ejaculation ticket to much better use. Withdrawing my penis from the blonde's plump cunt, I face the direction I was originally headed for and go on my way to where all the restaurants are at in hopes of good eats and very promising people of the opposite sex.

After almost ten minutes of walking up a couple blocks, I finally make it to the active street that's filled to the brim with eating spots. Fast food chains, typical eat-in spots, food carts and trucks, just everything to fill even the most stubborn of people's gullet. "Alright! Now where to— hm?" I say as I step in something that doesn't feel like concrete, only to look down and see that it's a shirt that has been dirtied. "A bit peculiar~, but whatever, it's the city, there's litter every— hold on a second now..." I say to myself realizing something very important, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuugh fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! I left that damn SHIRT in the SUV~! Fuckin'— motherfuck— whatever! It's whatever. I'll just eat and fuck my frustrations out." I say with my arms folded across my chest like the forgetful fool I am.