Adult Blogger: NEW SOLOS you worry about where," the young man responded, turning to look at the little North Shore housewife. With no effort to conceal his lecherous thoughts, his eyes traveled down and back up Donna's sinuous body, pausing briefly at her protruding nipples. His cock stirred in his jeans, rubbing roughly against the denim and the cool steel of his zipper.
"How 'bout we just go in your car? You can drop me back here later," he suggested, though it was more of a plan set in stone than a suggestion.
"Okay," she allowed, her voice somewhat meek.
Donna led the twenty-year-old across the parking lot to the Mercedes, fishing the remote control from her purse and unlocking the doors.
"New car?" he asked, barely interested.
"Yes. We just got it two weeks ago." Donna moved around the car to the driver's side door as the young man opened his door and began to slide in.
"What's this 'we' crap, huh? You and your husband buy this thing?"
"Of course," she responded, tucking her sexy body behind the wheel, and inserted the key into the socket.
