Chapter 3

Julia’s pov

“Fred, I'll just wait out here in the fresh air while you grab your purse.

I don't want to impose or anything,” I said, stepping out of the car onto the driveway, my legs feeling a little shaky from the ride and all that tension still buzzing between my thighs.

The sun beat down hot on my skin making my tank top stick to my tits even more and I could feel sweat trickling down my back mixing with the slickness that had built up in my shorts from his hand on my leg the whole way here.

My pussy ached bad now throbbing with every...