Okay, well not actually car sex. It was her time on the month and it was her car so that was a nono. As a bonus, I have a nice little stain on my khakis, though. :)

So this girl who hadn't texted me back in months finally decides to do so. I caught her at a college bar some time ago and could feel the interest just ooze out of her. I took her # down but unfortunately was unable to get my hand around much more that night.

Fast forward a few months and here I am, spinning this gorgeous girl around in front of her black Buick. We hop in her whip and drive down to a bar. She's flipping her hair at me the entire way and I'm just throwing out words. She's more concentrated on the roads in front but I get to know her a little anyways.

We get to the bar. I walk in first and push the door open far enough for her to walk behind me, as well. She mentions me not holding the door open for her and I affirm her belief by telling her I am not a gentlemen. We grab a patio seat and ... she isn't drinking. Or eating. So I grab a beer for myself and let my mouth go on auto-pilot. There's some light kino here, especially when I mention her body language, and she's still dropping hair flips.

I finish my beer and we leave. Our next stop is a dessert bar. Thankfully they had couches, so I didn't have to awkwardly angle my chair to get beside her this time. We grab some desserts and I snag an espresso afterwards. I really get her to open up here and there's even more kino flying back and forth now. My arm is completely draped around her and she verbally thanks me for it... because it's so comforting, of course.

We jump in the car again. She calls me narcissistic. I tell her I'm vain. We find a coffee shop. Just as she flips her car off, we realize that they're dragging the sign inside. They're closing. We're now alone in an empty parking lot. You know what that means.

Just before she starts the engine(see what I did there?), I tell her about the 5 question game. I tell her if I win, she kisses me. I ask her what she wants to do if she wins. She doesn't say anything. Hmm, I wonder where this is leading?

Well, I win. And we kiss. We're in the front of the car now and she keeps pulling away. I ask why and she tells me if she doesn't, clothes will go flying. I suggest the back seat. We find ourselves in the back seat. It gets hot and heavy and we're both naked but we don't fuck. (mentioned why at the very beginning)

We agreed for the next date, we'll skip the bar entirely. ;)