The Car Show

[ev1l0ne]

Getting Daring.

Another episode of Lynn and I taking risks. In all honesty, I believe our whole relationship was based having sex in compromising places and/or situations. I am not complaining about that fact. I just believe that (in our case) once the risks had been fulfilled the relationship was doomed to end.

The sad part, at least for me, is that I still crave the same types of activities. I believe Lynn was a one in a million. At least when it came to sexual partners.

But I digress...on with the show.

Lynn and I decided to try some "couple" like activities outside of just jumping each others bones. So we decided to the International Automobile Show which was in town for a few days. We decided to go on a Friday and avoid some of the weekend crowds.

The plan was for Lynn to drive to my house where we would link up and drive to the show.

At about 10:30 Lynn called me on her cell phone and let me know she was almost there, so I said I would meet her outside. She pulled in her car and quickly moved to the passenger side. I got in the drivers side and we took off for the convention center.

It only took ten minutes to get to the convention center where we parked her car and went and bought two tickets.

We showed our tickets and started inside. As we walked amongst the cars we stopped and snapped a few pictures. It was during one of these photo taking stops that Lynn said she wanted to give me a surprise while we were at the
show. Knowing Lynn I assumed it would involve something that could get us thrown in jail.

We walked about some more paying more attention to the muscle cars, trucks and Hummers. We would both climb inside the cars we liked and checked them out and asked the other how we looked in them. When we got to the Hummers we both got in and checked things out. While sitting in the Hummer Lynn looked over at me and said "We need to find somewhere private to go to before we leave here". I instantly knew what the surprise was and a huge grin appeared on my face. After Lynn said that, I decided I had seen enough of cars and trucks.

We got out of the Hummer section (How ironic) and slowly started to make our way out of the convention center. Know what potentially lay ahead, my head was on a swivel looking for place that were off the beaten-path. This was no easy task as there were at least 10,000 people in attendance.

After checking out several spots Lynn saw a mensroom and motioned for me to check it out. I walked in and gave the place the once over. Nobody was inside but the stalls were in the very back and making our exit may be tricky. None the less, I was up for the challenge and I knew Lynn was as well.

As I walked back to the bathroom door to get her I could feel the adrenaline hit me as my heart started racing. I knew getting busted here would lead to a trip to the PD and charges of lewd acts levied against both of us. None the less I opened the door, looked around to make sure nobody would notice a big boobed redhead duck into the mens room with me. When I saw nobody was paying I grabbed Lynn's arm and hustled her to the handicapped stall in the very back of the bathroom.

Seeing how this was an unplanned activity we hadn't thought out the logistics. So I had Lynn pull her pants down and kneel on the toilet seat. I stepped up behind her and slid inside of her. Lynn was always excited and wet so no issues just stepping up to the "batter's box" without some warm-up swings. Knowing I didn't have much time before someone walked in I went at it fast and furious. The problem with this jack-hammer method was I was almost knocking Lynn off the toilet seat.

After three minutes of frustrated humping, Lynn whispered that we should switch and she would finish me off. I agreed and she quickly got off the seat and pulled her panties and pants up. I climbed on the toilet and squatted so my head wasn't above the toilet stall partitions. If you looked under the partition you would only see one set of shoes.

I got my shoes situated so I would not fall off or into the toilet and spread my knees so Lynn could finish me off. She leaned forward and with that magic mouth she went to work on me. Lynn was no beginner at blow jobs. Within two minutes the excitement of getting a B.J. in a public bathroom and her skilled lips and tongue had me on the verge of a orgasm. Just as I was peaking we heard the door open. We both stopped and listened. We only heard one set of footsteps and they went into a stall two stalls away.

Quickly Lynn went back and finished me off in no less than 90 seconds. She looked up at me and showed me that she had swallowed all the evidence. Quickly I stepped down and we both left in a hurry.

Before I left I looked back at the occupied stall and saw a pair of boots typically worn by the police who ride the motorcycle units in my town. I quickly shut the door not paying attention to who might be outside of the bathroom watching.

We both quickened our pace and made it to the parking lot below the convention center. We both let out a giant sigh of relief and laughed once we were on the road.

Attached are two souvenirs from that day.

[geordiekev]

Fantastic readin from the start of the first thread to this. Lynn certainly looks georgeous, nice big tit's under her black jumper. You still fucking her? if not, why not? Did her hubby or anyone ever find out?