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“Not quite. Let me ask you, how adventurous are you?”
Adventurous how? Like I wanna climb Mount Everest someday adventurous or I want to suck your dick while another woman sits on your face adventurous? Big difference.
“Um, I’ll go with…seven…on the adventurous scale,” I said.
Good going, Mandy. Seven? Seven sounded pretty damn adventurous. What if his idea of six is peeing on chicks in the shower?
“Hmm, seven,” was all he said.
And what the hell does that mean? Oh shit, he’s going to want to pee on me. Body wash? Wait a minute…
“Body wash?” I asked. “Like you want me to wash your body?”
He laughed.
“Something like that, but not quite. Let me show you what I mean. Let’s say that I started a business where people can have a little bit of fun…for a price. It’s totally sanitary and it’s quite relaxing. It’s like yoga…or a sensual massage…only better.”
He’d definitely piqued my interest. I, Mandy, was about to go to a body wash. I tried to think about what that actually meant. He had a business where people washed each other’s bodies?
How much of their bodies? And how did they do it?
I imagined one of those car washes where it’s only an empty garage with hoses and soap. I saw myself being shackled up at the center, my arms and legs spread open wide, while men walked around me with those giant full-pressure water gun wand things, slapping them in their open palms. I imagined what it must feel like to have that full spray slam against my nipples and between my legs and as sick as it sounds, it kind of turned me on. I was pretty sure that wasn’t what he had in store for me though.
Still, my mind raced, conjuring up absurd thoughts.
I imagined the company van with the words WESLEY’S CUNT SCRUBBERS stenciled on the side, and those tiny animated scrub brushes from the toilet bowl cleaning commercials smiling as they raced over a patch of pubic hair.
Oh shit. What have you gotten yourself into this time?
“You’re so quiet,” Wesley said.
“I’m freaking out a little bit,” I admitted. “I think maybe we should go back to the party.”
“I will absolutely turn this truck around if you’re not comfortable, but I like you, Mandy. I always have. I had a crush on you back in high school and I realized tonight that I have a crush on you now. I would never want to do anything to worry you or bother you. I promise you’ll have a good time tonight. Think of it as an intimate date with me. If you ever feel like you want to go back, we’ll end it all and I’ll take you to the hotel.”
He reached out and took my hand. That’s what had been missing. He hadn’t touched me since we’d gotten into the truck, and I’d felt alone and worried. Now, feeling his large fingers rub against my knuckles, I felt much more at ease.
“Show me what you want to show me,” I said. “Treat me like your woman and you’re in for a treat too.”
He chuckled and I loved the sweet sound of it.
The tension melted away like hot butter and I found myself wanting him. With one hand on the wheel, he used his other to pull off his tie. He tossed it into the back seat and undid his top shirt button. His chest was strong, making the rest of the buttons strain to keep it all together. I reached over and unbuttoned one of them, giving the poor things some room to breathe.
He peered down at his chest and then over at me and grinned. He wasn’t the only one who could work the art of seduction. He had no idea who he was fucking with. I put a hand on his thigh and couldn’t help remembering the car ride with Braden on the way to the carnival. We’d flirted and played with our words until we’d almost put a halt to the date and just fucked right there in the car.
I didn’t want that with this guy. I wanted to find out what he had in store for me. Braden’s idea had been to take me on a nonstop fantasy date that ended in full orgasm at the top of a Ferris wheel. Valentino had pounded my bare ass into the Mexican sand. What was Wesley going to do to me?
Fuck, I’m horny.
It came over me like a hot flash. Seeing his legs open the way they were, working the gas pedal, made me want him. I squeezed my thighs together, pinching my pussy and enjoying the slight ache I felt. It wasn’t enough, so I took hold of the evening, and by evening, I mean I grabbed his cock.
“Whoa, shit,” he said, as he swerved a little.
My buzz mixed with my desire to fuck mixed with my wanting to get a taste of the blond stud and HIS BUSINESS, made me act more forward than I’d planned, but I’d already set the flirting in motion and by the time we reached wherever it was he was taking me, I wanted him so fucking hard he couldn’t contain himself any longer.
So I didn’t take his cock fully in my grip, but instead kept my hand straight and kind of ran it over the length of him, kind of like, “Good dog.”
It didn’t take long for him to grow beneath my palm. That’s when I finally cupped my hand around him, the best I could over his slacks. He was a nice size, perfect for sitting on. I pinched his head and watched as his breathing picked up. With each rise of his chest, I saw the buttons fight to keep his shirt closed. I couldn’t wait to catch a glimpse of his bare, military-boy chest.
