Its a long drive back to Boston on a dark night.
I’m horny. I want to do something, anything, but not talk. The front-seaters think I’m asleep.
I put one hand on your crotch, the other in a “shhh” gesture.
I use my fingertip to motion from your cock to my mouth, and watch you, eyebrows questioning, tongue beckoning.
You silently unzip, and I rest my head on your lap, gorgeous penis firmly enclosed.
I suck, swirl, and work my tongue.
You cum. I swallow. Yummy snack. I sit up and smile. No one’s the wiser but we two.
