A Hug that started an affair – Part 4 (The Drive)

Continued after part 3, where P had asked me to take her on a full-day trip as a gift for her.

Since I wanted to make it special, I had started doing my research on the possible locations where we could go. Talking to her, I came to know that she loved a small hill station close by and always enjoyed walking to the waterfalls there.

I had mapped out the drive to beautiful, scenic, and picturesque locations where we could sit and chat.

I also booked a room at a resort close by as a backup, but thought we would not be using the room, as we would be on the road and doing some trekking to the waterfalls.

I had pretty much made all the preparations. We decided on a place to meet on Monday morning at around 7.30 am, as it would take about 2 hrs to drive to the location.

Sunday night, I was anxious. I don’t want any unforeseen work to come up to ruin my plans.

On Monday morning, I was at the designated location by 7.15 am. I was looking around every few seconds to see where she was and if she had arrived. 10 minutes later, I heard a knock on the passenger side window. I was mesmerised by what I saw.

She was standing there with her hair open and wearing an orange top and a matching skirt with block print on it, which came down to her ankles. The dress really accentuated her fair skin, and she looked heavenly in that early morning light.

She sat down on the passenger seat, and we exchanged normal greetings, and we were off. I started driving towards the destination. There was some early morning traffic in the city, but once we hit the highway, it was smooth sailing.

We were talking about some random stuff, holding hands. She rested her head on my shoulder.

The traffic became less and less, and the drive became more beautiful, with green trees on both sides of the road and green fields extending further.

Less to no traffic gave us the freedom to become a little more open and intimate. Sometimes she would kiss me on the cheek and sometimes give a small bite on my arm. I would kiss her forehead, pat her cheek and give a small peck on her lips.

She slowly removed her hand from my hand and placed it on my thigh. I looked at her, and she had this mischievous look in her eyes. She slowly started making circles on my thigh and started slowly moving upwards.

I was getting excited, and she could see that. She slowly moved her hand onto my chest and into my shirt. My chest is a little hairy, and she started playing with them, twirling them, pulling on them a little, massaging my chest till she hit my nipple, and gave it a flick. This gave me goosebumps.

She saw the reaction and took the nipple between her fingers and gave it a light squeeze. I had never felt something like this; it was a new feeling. She started rolling it lightly between her fingers. It was getting a little tough for me to concentrate.

I took her hand out of my shirt, gave a kiss on the back of her hand and continued to hold it. She again took her hand away and placed it on my groin region, and started slowly squeezing me. It was obviously hard, and she continued to massage me over my trousers.

I looked at her and said, “Stop it. I am driving and I need to concentrate.”

She replied, “Drive. I am not doing anything.” While saying this, she slowly moved her hand to the top of my trousers and started to move it in. Her hand was small and a little cold, or I was a little hot. But that made me jerk a little and say, “Stop.”

But she persisted and moved her hand inside and caught hold of me. “Why are you so hot?” she asked cheekily.

I couldn’t say much for a few seconds, as the feel of her hand around me was making the blood rush away from my brain. I held her hand and brought it out, saying, ‘Not now. I have to focus, and you are making it hard for me to focus, and also for me.”

Then I said, “Let’s see how you like it.” Saying this, I put my hand on her thigh and started moving it up and down. She had thick thighs, and there was a lot for me to grab there. I started squeezing her thigh. She tried to put her hand back on my groin, and I gave her a pinch, which made her jump and take her hand away.

Then I slowly started moving my hand up and down on her thigh, and while doing so, I was also pulling her skirt up. I could slowly see her skin appearing; it was fair. I slowly moved my hand onto her skin, and it felt smooth. My hand was warmer than her skin.

I started giving her small tickles on her thigh, and I could feel small bumps forming on her skin. I gave a quick look and I could see the goosebumps.

I slowly moved my hand inside her skirt from the bottom and guided my hand on her smooth skin further up. P pushed her skirt down to cover her legs, but did not restrict my hand. As I moved my hand, my fingers touched the cloth of her panties.

I moved my hand over her panties, and I could feel that it was a little warm. I slowly moved my hand further in between her thighs, and I could feel a little wetness on her panties.

I moved her panties to the side and moved my hand inside. She was clean-shaven. The skin there felt softer. As I put a little pressure, she opened her thighs a little to give me more access.

At that time, I turned my head to look at her. Her head was turned away from me, but I could see her reflection in the window. Her eyes were closed, and her mouth was a little open. She was breathing through her mouth and taking small gulps in between.

I extended my fingers a little further, and I could feel the crevice between her two lips. I traced my finger slowly over the crevice from top to bottom and back a couple of times. I could feel the heat from her, and also her wetness a little.

I pushed one finger between her lips, and I could feel her labia, and it was wetter. I brought my finger up along the line of the labia, and I could feel the bump of her clitoris. As soon as I touched it, she sighed and arched herself a little.

Her hands were holding onto the sides of the seat. Her breathing was becoming harder, and her chest was rising and falling rapidly.

I slowed down a little and pulled the car over to the side, as I wanted to focus more on her now. And so, I started to rub her clitoris slowly. While doing that, I leaned over and kissed the back of her neck. And slowly moved my lips up her neck till her ear.

I continued to play with her clit and started sucking on her ear. After a few seconds, she gave a small shudder, took a deep breath and stopped breathing for a few seconds.

Then her breath slowly came back to normal. I moved my finger from her clit, moved it down, and pushed it into her vagina. It went in easily, and I was surprised by her wetness. I knew she would be wet, but maybe it was just me; she felt wetter.

I pulled my finger out of her and out of her skirt. I could see a small drip slowly flowing down. She opened her eyes and looked a little flustered. She saw my finger and reached for the tissue on the dashboard to clean it.

Before she could do that, keeping eye contact with her, I put it in my mouth. It was the first time that I was tasting her. She tasted a little salty, but I liked it.

She was a little surprised by this action as she had not expected that. As soon as I took my finger out of my mouth, she pulled my hand towards her and put my finger in her mouth. I smiled and said, “There is nothing there to taste now. Maybe next time I will let you taste yourself first.”

She seemed happy. I gave her a small kiss, pulled the car onto the road, and started to drive towards our destination, which was about 30 minutes away.

Nothing much happened the rest of the drive. We talked, sang some songs and just drove, enjoying the beauty around us. And I thought to myself, “It’s a good start to the trip, and I hope it only gets better.”

To be continued in the next part. Do let me know your thoughts. Signing off for now and hope to be back soon with the next part.