Farther than I would have thought

The sounds from the back seat became more pronounced, with the occasional squeak of protest from Imogene immediately replaced by a soft exhalation of pleasure. For my part, I was seriously having trouble paying attention to the road. The urge to pull over and watch was indescribable. For a moment, I contemplated doing so, especially when I heard the first actual moan from Imogene.

"Ok... so, maybe you are a slut..." Charlotte purred loudly, "I'm fine with that."

"Don't stop..." I heard Imogene's voice, quiet.

"Don't stop? What happened to no way that's happening?" Charlotte smiled, before I heard the telltale sounds of another deep wet kiss.

I counted the driveways, looking for that one small turn off. When I finally spotted it I was actually relieved. The kisses and soft sounds of pleasure from the back seat had continued while I drove, and Charlotte seemed to know how to direct much of Imogene's vocalizations in ways that sent waves of pleasure through my ears.

"Ok. So, maybe you don't do it to get attention. I'm convinced." Charlotte suddenly pushed back from Imogene and moved to sit casually. "Besides. We're here. "

I shut off the van after rolling it to a stop in front of the cabin. I tapped the horn twice, before turning to look back at my passengers. Imogene's face was flushed, and her makeup was slightly smeared. She seemed a bit out of breath, but her eyes were on Charlotte. For her part, I saw Charlotte rubbing the back of her hand gently across her lips. She noticed me looking, and her eye closed with a wink.

"I told you I was only half-kidding." Charlotte smiled.

"Uh, you will talk to her, right?" Imogene looked at the cabin apprehensively. There was still a good deal of fog in the surrounding trees, and the soft light and column of smoke from the cabin did look inviting to me.

"Which her?" Charlotte laughed "I figure that paid for me talking to one of them. "

"What?" Imogene gasped out. "You said you'd..."