Incognito in the Backseat: Our Foggy Little Secret 🚗💨

He called me saying he could sneak away from his girlfriend for just a moment, so I made sure to welcome him exactly how he deserved. We stayed incognito in the backseat, the windows fogging up instantly while he buried his face between my legs, worshipping me like a secret he couldn't wait to taste. I didn't let him wait long; I climbed on top and rode him with a desperate, quiet intensity, our moans muffled by the car walls while the world passed us by outside. Every thrust was a risk, and every gasp was a betrayal he begged for, until I finally came and left him shaking and covered in me before he had to run back.