School was over. Unlike the relief of going back home to rest, the silence in this car was unnerving. Tiffany had been real quiet since we left campus, her face was turned out the window and I glanced at her occasionally.

What was even more unnerving was the fact that she was so close to me and I couldn't help but recall the last time we had sex as I stared at her thighs. She was just within reach, I could slide in my fingers into her always wet pussy.

Vivid images of her breasts bouncing up ...