The club, but it’s a slow drive

“Let’s go straight to the club” you declare your decision to Lucy and Dave after just a moments thought. There is a nodded acknowledgement from Dave to signal he has heard you, and knows where you mean. “No rush though Dave, you take your time” you add as you settle back into your seat, wondering just what Lucy is up to with her hand in the driver’s lap.

As the car travels along, you cannot resist any longer, and leaning forward again you peer over the back of the Lucy’s seat, looking over into Dave’s lap, where you can see your friend’s hand still gripping at a very obvious bulge inside his jeans.

“Wow Dave, you never told us you were such a big boy” Lucy almost purrs to him, and as her hand slides down, running along the shape of his cock through the denim, you see she isn’t joking, the outline she has created there causing a distortion that trails right down onto his thigh.

There is just a mumbled response from Dave as he tries hard to concentrate on the road ahead of him, but you can see from your viewpoint that he is already breathing hard with excitement at having his manhood toyed with by such a sexy young vixen as Lucy.

“Damn Dave, we are almost there” Lucy exclaims, and you look ahead as well to judge where you are, realising that you are only a couple of minutes away now. “And I was just having fun as well” she adds as if disappointed at nearly making your destination.