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I guess I was a bit forward since I went to the car show just in the hopes of meeting the guy I saw in the pictures online. He responded well, though, and he even offered to take me for a ride in one of the classic cars later in the day. How the hellMoreI guess I was a bit forward since I went to the car show just in the hopes of meeting the guy I saw in the pictures online. He responded well, though, and he even offered to take me for a ride in one of the classic cars later in the day. How the hell was I to know that would mean sex right on the side of the highway where anyone might have seen? And how could I have predicted that it would be my first anal sex experience, too?Warning: This ebook contains very explicit descriptions of sexual activity and includes sex in public, rough sex, first anal sex, oral sex, and more. Only mature adults who won’t find that offensive should read this story.Here is a preview:He left again, but only briefly. Before I knew what was happening, he was back in the driver’s seat and pulling me towards him, leaning down to kiss me.It was weird, but as I kissed him it was like he tasted of the road. When I say that I don’t mean there was any particular taste so much as it was the sense of adventure and openness that I had whenever I was in the car, whenever I was driving, whenever I had no particular destination and all the time in the world to get there. It gave me a familiar thrill of freedom that filled me when I roamed.His hands immediately got to work, and I was a little shocked by his forwardness but not unwilling to allow things to go where they were going to go. I felt his hands move under my shirt and up to cup one of my breasts over my bra. I moaned softly into his mouth to let him know it was okay and he leaned against me so that we ended up on the backseat completely. I kept waiting for him to pull away so he could close the car door but he didn’t, instead his hand kept working and his mouth kept working. I found myself completely melting into all of the possibilities.His hands moved down to my jeans and I let him unbutton them as, all the while, he kept his mouth on mine. I wondered briefly if he was just trying to make it so that it would be more difficult for me to protest, or if he literally thought it was perfectly normal to undress a girl in the backseat of a car on the highway. I didn’t know and frankly, I didn’t care.