More fun.

"Hey Alicia," said John. "The mall's across the street."

The car sat in the wrong lot, but not far away from their destination. Alicia sat in the car panting. John sat beside her in the passenger seat.

"What did you just do to me?" asked Alicia, punctuating each word with a gasp.

"I think I just made you cum."

"I've never felt... I've never felt like that. I can't believe.... Oh my god! I can't believe we're alive! I was all over the road! I couldn't.... I couldn't think of anything but... but your fingers.... Oh GOD!"

John looked at the jam packed road. Alicia, screaming and squirming as he blew her mind to bits with nothing more than his fingers--and a wish--had driven them through that without an accident or even a scratch. "You're a fantastic driver!" He stroked a finger up her arm.

She froze for an instant. The terror left her face, squeezed out by her rapidly growing pleasure. Her eyes emptied, her face blanked and her slowed breathing sped up. She moaned and sank into her seat. "Yeeeeaaaaahhhhhhh...."

Tracing slow circles on Alicia's upper arm as he whispered in her ear, telling her how hot she was, Alicia sat there nodding to every thing he said. When he suggested she lift her shirt and let him at her breasts again, she didn't think twice--even on a crowded street. Even as red and blue lights flashed in through the Ferrari's windows and a siren howled.