An old ‘parking’ spot.

“Just drive,” Mara told Kevin. She didn’t care where they went, just as long as it was away from the place she and Hugh had lived in together. A long drive would do just the thing.

As Kevin drove, Mara started to unburden herself on the troubles she’d been having with Hugh. Her suspicions of what he might have been getting up to with that Elaine girl at his work. Unsurprisingly Kevin was fully supportive of Mara and her fears. Agreeing that it sounded like Hugh fancied Elaine and it most definitely sounded like they’d got up to something. Probably even had slept together Kevin told her.

Trying hard to hold in her tears as her biases were confirmed, Mara's attention was caught by the fact that they hadn’t driven for very long and that she recognised where they were. The city Mara lived in was founded on a giant bay that the original tall sailing ships used to harbour at.

“I know where it is you're taking me,” Mara told Kevin, a hard tone in her voice.

“What? I just wanted to find somewhere to pull up so we can talk better,” Kevin deflected.

The place they were going was a secluded car park near a small boat ramp used by the locals. It was very out of the way to passing traffic, dark and private. Kevin and Mara used to come here to hook up and have sex in their cars when no other place was available. Kevin pulled his car into a parking space with some trees for added privacy. Nose forwards so that they could look out over the softly lapping waters of the day. The light of the moon caught on the water and diffused a soft silver glow to their surroundings. It was picturesque, especially at night.

“Want to get in the back?” Kevin asked when he cut the engine of the car off.

“We’re not doing anything,” Mara told him firmly.

“Yeah. I know. I just thought you might need a better hug and this gear stick is all in the way. I’ll be good I promise,” Kevin said as he gave the gear selector a rattle.

Mara didn’t trust him. He was going to try and make out with her. But so what if they did? Hugh had walked out on her. It would really be Hugh’s fault if they kissed.

Getting out Mara and Kevin went to the rear doors of the car and climbed in. They met halfway in the middle. Kevin leaned back so that Mara could rest her back on him. His arms wound around her stomach and holding her tight. He kept his hands where they should be and he was right. A hug did feel pretty good to her right about now. Mara started to relax.

The two talked for nearly an hour. Just catching up and reminiscing on times. It was nice and Mara didn’t complain or try and stop Kevin when his hand disappeared under the front of her hoodie and started to rub at the front of her toned belly.

Kevin’s breathing had taken on a husky catch. “Mmmmm. Your body is just as good as before.”

“Stop it,” she chided even as she let her hand run to the inside of Kevin’s thigh scratching it.

“I can’t help it. You just have such a response on me.”

As he told her that, Kevin had placed his palm over Mara’s and brought it up over his groin. Mara could feel his steely erection through his pants.