Robyn and Aaron steaming things up.

Emma asked Steve, “What do you see?”

Steve put a finger to his lips to tell her to be quiet and motioned for her to come up while he ducked behind a nearby car. Emma tiptoed up had to put a hand over her mouth to stifle a gasp as she saw what had gotten his attention.

Inside the backseat of the convertible that Steve and Aaron had driven to the concert in, was Aaron and Robyn in a passionate embrace.

Emma ducked behind the car and whispered to Steve, “I told you, it’s always the quiet ones.”

Steve shook his head. “They didn’t even bother putting the top of the car up!”

Emma giggled, “Maybe they were overcome by lust for one another and couldn’t wait!”

The pair stuck their heads over the edge of the car and watched as Aaron’s hands slid up Robyn’s shirt and he kissed and licked her navel. Robyn wrapped her legs around his body and pulled him close up against her. She moaned slightly from his tongue work and cast quick glance around to make sure no one had heard her.

The voyeurs quickly ducked back behind the car. Steve asked, “What should we do?”

Emma grinned and pulled out a digital camera from her purse. “I was going to use this to take some pictures of the band, but….” She winked, “This is a lot more interesting.”

Steve was hesitant. “I don’t know….”

She rolled her eyes and shook her head. “Please, it’s not like they are naked…”

“Yet.” He added.

Her face split into a wide grin, “If they start to a little too far, we just make some noise and give them a little time to compose themselves and then come out and say we were looking for them.”

Steve grins back, “Well, I suppose we could let them have a little fun…”

The two peeked over the edge of the car again. Robyn’s hands were underneath Aaron’s shirt as she clawed into his hard body. Aaron moved up and kissed her face with the passion of man who had just spent a week in the desert drinking from a well. Tiny whispers floated through the air. “I’ve never met anyone I’ve ever wanted as much as you.” “Kiss me again” “Your lips are like plumbs” Aaron’s hand began to caress Robyn’s tight rear through her shorts.