One time my guy (who was really someone else's guy) and I went out for a drink on a Friday night after work. We had a huge attraction to each other. We picked a quiet round table in the corner so we could get really close. Of course, he put his hand on my leg under the table, I shifted my hips so he could slip his whole hand between my legs. His fingers were moving nicely and I knew I was going to do a Meg Ryan if we stayed there. So . . . It was snowing heavily, had been all day, but the temp was not bad. His car was parked in the back by a wall and when we got out there, we realized the windows were all covered with about two inches of heavy wet snow. Perfect! No one else was around, so we carefully opened the back door so as not to disturb the snow. Once we were in, it was kind of romantic, just enough light from one of the parking lot lights. We started kissing and touching and he said the one thing that will get me every time. "Let's take off your pants". So we slowly got rid of coats and stuff. I got up on my knees and he helped me slide my outer pants down and then he pulled them off as I laid back. He was by one door and I was laying back on our coats close to the other door so my legs were right across his lap. Without another word, he reached out with both hands and slipped my pants over my raised hips and down my legs. This was our first time together and we were crazy to get at each other. I spread my legs and watched as he slid his hands up towards my pussy. He couldn't take his eyes off of my open pussy and slowly his thumbs found my vulva and started to spread me open. He just kept examining me, from my hood, down to my anus, spreading me wider and wider. Finally his index finger touched right under my clit. I thought I would fly right out of the car, it felt so fantastic. He kept stroking and pushed his finger into me. I was in heaven. Couldn't decide if I wanted to close my eyes and take in all of the feelings or watch what he was doing. Don't even know how long we were at it, but we were both enjoying ourselves immeasurably, with different noises coming out of each of us. Suddenly, I knew I was going to cum soon, so I just laid back and watched as he moved his two fingers in and out of me and played with my peehole and clit. "Oh, babe, I'm gonna cum." He smiled and pushed his fingers in as deep as he could and put his thumb on my clit, flicking it lightly. When I regained consciousness, he was still smiling, "How was it?" I just moaned. Once I could think again, I sat up, reached over and unzipped his pants, giving his briefs a little tug. Out popped his dick, at least eight inches and engorged in blood. He pushed his pants down to his calves and with one long graceful movement, he slid sideways, and I swung my leg over his lap and I lowered myself down on him. We moaned together in ectasy and again lost track of time. Later, as I slowly raised up and he pulled out of me, we agreed, that was the best Friday night, after work drink we either one had ever had.