We park the car down an alleyway between two industrial bins.

I don’t know if we’re allowed to stop here, but it doesn’t seem to matter.

There’s nothing around.

No people.

No cars.

Just lots of wind.

In front of us, a seagull sort of jump-flies into one of the bins and doesn’t come out.

And I undo my seatbelt and lean towards Lisa.

With two fingers inside her, I kiss her neck.

And, as my fingers move slowly, her legs part and she lets out a small moan.

Her head turns and she touches my face.

We kiss.

And I withdraw my fingers and trace small, wet patterns on her thigh.

We stare at each other, breathing heavily.

My fingers are so wet.

I think about my fingers being wet and I look at Lisa and I have trouble breathing.

I focus on my breathing.

Pair it with Lisa’s.

And move my fingers back inside her.

She arches her back and says, ‘Oh my God.’

And I think: oh my God.

I feel her hand on my thigh and my dick presses against my jeans.

With our lips touching, she runs her hand over my dick, and I say, ‘Fuck.’

Outside, it begins to rain.

And Lisa pulls a lever and her seat reclines.

She grabs my hair, holding me close.

And I put my hand down my pants and tuck my dick against my waist.

Lisa undoes my top button and holds my dick with her hand.

The rain on the car roof goes tat, tat, tat.

And I rub Lisa’s clit gently back and forth.

Lisa says, ‘It’s so warm.’

Squeezing my dick gently.

And I smile.

Shuddering a little when she begins to pull it up and down.

Shuddering when I begin tracing the outline of her pussy, with my fingers brushing her hair and then circling down either side of her lips before meeting at the bottom.

Lisa pulls me towards her.

And as she lies on her back in the front seat of her mostly reclined chair, I am straddling her.

I take a deep breath and my head feels light.

I reach under her shirt and touch her breasts.

And she arches her hips towards my stomach and rubs her pussy down the length of my dick.

It feels warm.

Fuck.

I lean into her and moan.

Lisa says, ‘Oh my —’

And I do it again.

Reaching my hands around and holding her arse and pushing her pussy against my dick.

Lisa grabs my arms and digs her nails into my skin.

We kiss.

And she pushes against me and my arse hits the car horn and the car horn goes BEEP.

We freeze.

Then laugh.

We look around and no one is there.

I put my fingers back inside Lisa and Lisa stares at my dick.

She holds it again and says, ‘You’ve got a nice dick.’

I say, ‘I’m glad you like it. It’s not, like, big, but it’s not small either. It’s just normal, I think.’

Lisa says, ‘It’s perfect for me.’

I say, ‘I love your pussy. It feels so good. It’s so wet.’

And Lisa says, ‘I just — I get like this when I think about you.’

And I kiss Lisa and she runs her tongue over my tongue.

I pull away and say, ‘Move back.’

Lisa says, ‘Why?’

And I say, ‘Because I want to taste you.’

Lisa moves back and I spread her legs.

I lick the inside of her left leg.

Her soft skin.

Leaving a trail of saliva that stops centimetres from her pussy.

And then I do the same on the right.

I take a deep breath and my erection pushes into the chair.

And, rubbing my fingers over the saliva on her legs, I run my tongue from the bottom of her pussy to the top.

And she gasps.

And I do it again.

From the bottom to the top.

With my hands holding her knees.

And my lips are on her pussy and my tongue is inside her and I take my tongue out and swallow.

Lisa grabs her breasts and she moans.

And I push my tongue against her clit and put one finger inside her and curl it back a little.

And, making small, circular patterns with my finger, I keep licking her pussy, and my dick throbs.

I say, ‘You taste so fucking good.’

And Lisa says, ‘Shit.’

Holding my hair.

And my tongue circles her clit while I feel this pressure build inside her.

And with my spare hand I grip her knee harder, pushing my hand slowly upwards, towards her hips.

Lisa says, ‘Oh my God. Shit, fuck.’

And starts shaking.

She pulls my hair and then squeezes my shoulder.

And, inside her, I feel her shaking.

Lisa says, ‘Holy fuck, oh my God.’

And her hips spasm and she squeezes my skin and her pussy throbs and I hold my tongue against her and feel her throb.

Lisa says, ‘Fuck,’ and laughs and then stops laughing and clears her throat and her face is red and beautiful.

I kiss her on the lips and she kisses me back.

She says, ‘Lie down.’

Staring at me.

And we trade places and I lie down.

And, between my legs, she holds my dick and I watch it go inside her mouth.

And it feels so good.

I watch her lips slide down my dick as it enters her mouth and I feel her tongue, wet, against me.

And still the rain is going tat, tat, tat.

And I’m breathing so hard I’m almost hyperventilating, and Lisa pauses and stares at me and I can’t breathe.

She stares at me with her mouth open and with her tongue against my dick.

And it’s too much.

And I say, ‘Oh my God, fuck, I’m gonna come.’

And she says, ‘Yeah.’

And I say, ‘I’m gonna come. Holy fuck.’

And she grins.

And I close my eyes and feel my dick go deep inside her mouth and I lean forward and hold her shoulders and I come and I can’t think.

Lisa looks up and swallows.

I lean down and kiss her.

She lies on my stomach and kisses me back.

The rain goes tat, tat, tat.

Fuck.