They had been planning this getaway for a while, ever since last Christmas had been such a disaster, they had decided this year would be just for them.
“It’s going to be so great,” said Natty. “No families, no phones, no distractions…”
“…no clothes?” Ricky had asked, causing Natty to bat him, playfully, on the shoulder.
“Only if you’re a good boy,” she had said, with the little wink that he always found so enticing.
They had rushed out of the door, trying to beat rush hour and driven smack dab into a traffic jam. They’d been stuck on Main Street for an hour before Natty got bored, and when she got bored, she got playful.
“So, what did you get me?” she asked, as she started fiddling with the radio.
“You’ll find out on Christmas morning, young lady,” he said with mock severity, as he gently swatted her hand away from the controls.
“Awww,” she said with a pout. “You could just tell me now…”
Ricky didn’t answer right away because Natty had reached out and started to stroke his thigh. Causing a rush of blood that he found as thrilling as it was distracting.
“I’m not…going to tell…you,” he said, his resolve dwindling as his big cock stiffened.
Natty leaned closer until her lips were almost touching his ear.
“Please,” she whispered, nibbling at his earlobe. A low, throaty moan betrayed Ricky’s pleasure and he would have answered any question Natty asked when-
BEEEEEP!!
The traffic had cleared ahead of them and the car behind had gotten tired of waiting for them to move. Ricky went a little red and swore as tried to get the car in gear. He was so flustered that he stalled the engine, prompting another toot of the horn from behind. Natty started laughing as...
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