Tell her to go right ahead.

“Go right ahead, whatever it takes for you to get comfortable.” I said after a minute as we made another turn. We were almost there but I figured maybe catching a glimpse of her titanic tits might make the night worthwhile if nothing else happened.

Slowly Holly reached up and popped the fastener on her bra while lifting her shirt over her belly at the same time. Almost instantly in the combination green glare of my radio, and full moonlight I could see the pale milky white of her breast as she quickly slid her bra out of her shirt. “Oh god,” she moaned. “That feels so much better.”

“I bet it does.” I said with a smile as I pulled the car to a stop. Kajata Pass was really just that. A place where Kajata Street ended while diving under an overpass that supported Ocean Parkway. I never understood why there was an overpass there, because although there were about thirty streets that led up to the parkway. Still, since the pass was there, I parked my car and turned off the engine. “We have arrived.” I said with a flourish.

“Pretty.” Holly said looking around.

“Pretty?” I asked not understanding.

“Pretty remote.” She answered with a smile opening the door and lifting herself out. “What do you have planned for me out here?”