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Chapter 8 by Brickhouse Brickhouse

How does the drive home go?

Extremely Nerve Wracking.

Leanne was low in her seat, this had been her idea, but getting underway was a whole different experience. Here she was nude, being driven around as the day was starting to pick up. What was she thinking? She should back out...it'd be so easy, was this worth the risk? Just for some thrill she could get from skydiving? Biting her lip, she peeked out through the window. No onlookers, nobody gawking through, then again she was hiding herself away.

"You doing alright?" Asked Graham, who to his credit hadn't been looking her way too much "You're kinda quiet there"

"Oh good just uh...you know" Leanne gestured vaguely, she wasn't sure if the nerves were actually getting to her or not.

"Nude in your friend's car?" He asked again, it was hard to tell if it was a joke meant to lighten the mood or genuine concern.

"Nude in my cameraman's car" She quickly clarified with a faint smirk "More than friends"

Graham replied with a laugh "Okay now you're just flattering me"

Leanne was starting to feel better about her situation now, less nude woman trying to hide her sinful nature, more daring girl getting away with being naked in the early morning rush.

"Ah shit" Her cameraman grumbled, looking ahead she saw what he was looking at. Traffic. The car slowed, then stopped, thankfully they were on an inside lane...so pedestrians wouldn't have an easy time looking in. Trying her luck, Leanne sat up. To people outside it'd look like she was in something with exposed shoulders, a little risky but not unreasonably so.

That was until a car pulled up beside theirs, a slightly taller SUV. Leanne tried not to directly look, but she could see a woman about her age in the driver's seat. There wasn't anyone else in the car. She made the mistake of glancing towards the other car.

The woman looked, she started to stare.

Leanne stared back.

What must this woman be thinking? Who's this crazy woman going naked during rush hour traffic? Who's this pervert in a car?

It felt like a standoff, the tension was thick, both women looked like they were caught doing something deeply embarrassing. The feeling was only broken when Graham started driving again, the traffic was clearing up. It wasn't long before they were underway again.

The rest of the drive felt strangely uneventful. Leanne didn't say anything, Graham focused on driving.

Pulling up to his garage, he was the first to break the silence "Okay, we're back"

"That was...eventful" Leanne replied, letting out a deep breath.

"I'll say" Graham chuckled "We got the footage though, just need to get it downloaded and you've got your dare in the bag" He went to exit the car, Leanne grabbed his leg.

"Wait, sit. Please" She bit her lip, taking a look around. They were parked in a fairly regular street, narrow, but otherwise out of the way of regular foot traffic "I...can I, I need to-"

"Uh, sure what's up?" Her cameraman asked, sitting himself back down.

"...it wouldn't be too far to-" Leanne cleared her throat "Can I suck your dick?"

Graham blinked in surprise "I- where'd this come from?"

"I am...unbelievably horny" Her tone sounded more **** than she expected "I know we've only been doing this a short bit, but I just. Please?"

With a slow nod, Graham undid his pants and slipped them down. His already half erect cock flopped out, a decent handful, even in this state. Leanne turned to him, leaning over the gear stick so she could get a good angle. Reaching across, she slowly stroked his cock, feeling it grow stiffer in her grasp.

"Glad to know my cameraman has a nice dick" Leanne said with a breathy chuckle.

Graham simply laid back, letting her work. The second he was erect enough she leaned in further, bringing her lips to his tip and eagerly taking the whole thing into her mouth. This wasn't her first rodeo, it was hardly just going through the motions though...she was having fun going down on him, feeling that cock against her tongue, swabbing her throat. Leanne felt so incredibly dirty doing this, nude in public, going down on her cameraman, her next door neighbour, right in front of his garage.

She wasn't thinking...only lusting. And she wanted more.

It wasn't long till she felt him shoot his load into her throat, she pulled out just enough to have him coat her tongue.

"Fuck...Leanne" Graham panted, sitting there watching her straighten herself up.

Leanne made a show of letting him see her mouthful of his cum, before swallowing the lot "Mmyes?" She asked with a smile and a satisfied tone.

"You liked that?" He looked her over, pulling his pants up.

"Yeah, yeah I do. A lot" The nude brunette sat up, looking around at the neighbourhood around them. Any window could contain a witness.

"...your clothes?" Asked Graham, to which she simply smirked, pointing down at the shirt beneath her, surely soaked by her arousal.

"My jeans and shoes are in the back. Take them inside for me?" Leanne's tone was almost innocent, if not for the fact that she'd just sucked him off.

"You are crazy, I'll lock the car when you get in" He grinned, grabbing her things and leaving, making his way into the house.

Leaving Leanne naked in the car.

Licking her lips, she only had the taste of cum in her mouth. While it wasn't exactly post nut clarity, it was close enough. She'd have to streak in her own neighbourhood. Her pussy burned.

Opening the door slowly, Leanne stood up out of the car. She couldn't will her legs to move though, even as she closed the door, she felt rooted in place.

If anyone was looking, they were seeing everything.

One step, then another. She thought that she'd run, scamper to cover like a deer by the side of the road. But she simply walked, not confidently and not brazenly.

It felt like an eternity until she opened Graham's front door and stepped inside. Closing it behind her.

How does tomorrow go?

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