Search resumes

She waits by her car for Chris to leave work. She seems him coming and he has changed in to gym shorts and a tight t-shirt and she feels her body ache for him. She reminds him of the necklace that she wore the previous day and told him there was a key on it. They both do some looking in the car and under the seats.

Sandra sighs. “I’m not seeing it. I don’t know where I could have lost it.”

“Maybe we should go to the bar and look around where you parked.”

“OK. I guess that’s a possibility.” They get in her car and drive to the bar. She wasn’t tying to have her skirt hike up, but by the time they got there, it was half way up her thighs. The parking lot was almost empty so she parked a few spots over from the previous night. She saw Chris staring at her legs and realized that the skin above her stockings was showing. She also noticed the large erection in his shorts. “Still interested in helping me find the necklace?”

He turns a deep red as he is caught. “Umm. Yea. The necklace.”

Sandra sends Josh a text that she is looking a few places for the key and that she will be home as soon as she can. They get out of the car and look for several minutes. Chris even went in to the grass and searched on his hands and knees. Sitting in the car he asks, “Was the key on the necklace something important?”

Resting her head on the steering wheel she feels his strong hand on her back. “Yes and no. It was for my husband, but we have a spare.”

His hand moves up to her neck. “How was it your husbands?”

“It wasn’t his, it was for him.” She looks over at her fit coworking, knowing if it wasn’t for the stress of not finding the key that she would be putty in hands.

“I have some good flashlights and other things that may help.”

She looks over at him hopefully. “Can we try that?” They go back to work to get his car and then twenty minutes later they are parked in his garage, shut off from the world. She sends Josh another text that she is over at Chris’s as he has some lights to better search her car. She hears it buzz a response from him, but she already ahs a flashlight in her hand and is on her looking under the seats.

She hears the click of a shudder and looks over her shoulder to see Chris with his phone as he takes another picture. “I thought we were looking for the key.”, Sandra scolds.

“Sorry.” Chris gets another flash light and they search every spot in the car that they thought key may have gone.

“Ugh. This is so frustrating,”

“What exactly is the key for?”

Sandra looks at him hard. “I’d rather not say. I should be getting home. Thank you so much for your help.” She sees his phone on the top of her car. She picks it up and hands it to him. “Before I leave, would you like a few more pictures?”

He grabs the phone and swipes open the camera app as she bends over the hood of her car. Several pictures later she is laying on the hood of her car in only her lace panties, stocking and heels, her legs splayed lewdly open. Chris is stroking his cock as he tries to keep the phone steady getting the last couple pictures. She slips off, kisses his cheek and gets dressed. “Don’t hurt yourself tonight.”