[ilikeoldchangke]

I accounted for the event he came out of the car but I did not think of the possibility of him blocking our way with his car.


James : Fuck !...


I could read his mind as I see the headlights come on.





Sandy probably felt something was wrong and she started running towards me.


And damm those fucking heels. Hell they looked good but there’s no way she can run in them.




She struggled to get towards my car and I could already see Terry’s car pull out of the lot.

Everything was happening at the same time.




Sandy desperately running towards me.


The head of Terry’s S class starting to turn.




It’s ok. His car can block the exit, I can still reverse out. I had all 4 sunshade up on the window, leaving only the front and rear windscreen.


Then another pair of headlights lit up the entire interior of my car from behind for a moment before it dimmed as the car level out on the slight ramp.




James : FUCK! …



The passenger door opened at that moment and Sandy literally jumped into the car the moment Terry screeched to a halt in front of mine as I locked all the doors.


Sandy : Shit !... James… How…



The taxi behind me was alighting some passengers and he too was wedged into the drop off by another car behind him but none of us could move.




We were all blocked by Terry.


Terry’s door opened and Sandy panicked.


Sandy : Shit… shit.. James… how !!.. how !!...




I needed to block my face.



He cannot see who I am.




I turned towards Sandy and I pulled her over to me.



James : Come over… Block me with your…………



I wanted to use the kiss we discussed.



She did agree to a kiss.




With my cap on, and Sandy’s hair, we might stand a chance long enough for the impatient drivers behind to start honking at Terry to move. Once he did, we’ll be free to go, but no.




Things don’t go as plan.


They rarely do.




I was about to reach for Sandy’s cheek with my hand but she was faster. You see with a cap, I need to turn my head sideways so the brim don’t hit her face but Sandy panicked and she straddled me on the driver seat, her backside and back hitting the honk for a good 2 seconds before she settled down on my lap.



That honk started the frenzy.



As Sandy positioned herself to block me from Terry, she kept moving her body, rubbing her butt against my groin causing a massive erection.


The honk sounded a few more times as Sandy tried to see where Terry was and attempting to block me at the same time.




James : Ooff….


Terry was already walking towards us.


The honks of the cars behind started sounding too.



High beams started flashing.


It happened so fast that I had no time to react.




Right when the moment Terry pounded on the glass on the driver side of my car, Sandy grabbed my cap, pulled it off and pressed my face into her breast.


James : arhfffff…



I sucked in a deep breath of air filtered by Sandy’s breast. As I found myself pressing harder onto her, I realised she was not wearing any bra. My face was being pressed and bitch drag across Sandy’s full B cleavage.



Her tube top slid down a little more and the angry honks intensified from the cars behind me.



Terry : COWARD…. You fucking COWARD !! …



I could hear Terry shouting outside my car as he hammered on the windscreen.




I felt Sandy kiss the top of my hair as she tried to make it seem like we’re making out. As I tried to turn my head to the left to grab the cap Sandy had threw onto the passenger seat. Imagine my head turning anti-clockwise from the 12 o’clock position to 9 o clock position in my attempt to reach the cap but I did not expect Sandy to press her breast onto me again as Terry hammered on the door.



As I turned, my nose pulled down Sandy’s tube, exposing her right nipple as she gave a yelp. Her retreated a little but within half a second, she realised she would be exposing my face, she slammed her breast back into my face and I could feel her cradling my head as her nipple literally squeezed into my nostril.



James : arffmhmmm…



I tried to move but my face was being breast fucked by Sandy’s right breast.


I opened my mouth to tell her to ease up a little and it was another stupid mistake.



Her nipple brushed right across my open mouth and scratched across my wet open tongue, coating itself with my saliva.



Sandy : AHH!!...

I could hear more shouting and I assumed the taxi driver was the one shouting the vulgarities in Hokkien. He was also hitting on my car door but mostly he was cursing at Terry.


Terry shouted back at them before returning to his car angrily.



I pulled back for a much needed gasp of air and quickly gestured for Sandy to get off me.


Sandy struggled to get off, her leg dragging across my erection as she tried to cover her breast and pull up her tube.



James : Quick.. quick…


Sandy got off and adjusted her tube while putting the cap on me at the same time Terry reversed his car clear of the drop off. I immediately put the car into drive and pulled out.


Terry wanted to follow us but was blocked by the rest of the angry cars behind me honking angrily.




Even as I drove passed the cars that saved us, I could see them pointing the middle finger at us.


I stepped on the accelerator and made several turns within the neighbourhood before stopping at a quiet spot in Defu industrial estate.




I switched off the engine while Sandy and I panted in the car without a word.


Sandy’s hands were plastered on her chest , the same position she kept after she pulled up her tube dress.



Mine remained on the steering wheel.



20 seconds past and we did not speak.


My erection was still throbbing under my pants.




We turned to look at each other for a moment before we burst out laughing. We laughed and laughed till we had to hug our stomachs and wiped away our tears.



It was coming to 10pm.




Sandy’s phone was ringing and I could see Terry’s name on the phone.


She answered it and put him on speaker.



Terry : Why ? your boyfriend no balls is it… he no balls ah…. Har ??


Terry taunted and cursed over the phone.




Terry : Har ? He’s a fucking coward I tell you… why ? don’t care to talk man to man is it…. Fucking hiding inside his car….. he no balls I tell you….. he got no fucking balls…



Sandy kept quiet as Terry went on with his tirade.


Terry : Are you enjoying yourself with him ? har ? you like to fuck a man with no balls is it… ?



Sandy hung up on him.




I was about to tell her we can call it a night but Sandy got out of her seat and straddled me once again. This time round she made me move the seat back a little to give her more space.



James : What you doing…. Sandy… hey..




I watched in horror as Sandy pulled up her dress, revealing a pair of cream white g-string.


Her hand fiddled with the phone.



James : Wait.. wait.. what you doing…. ??


Sandy : I want to send him a picture of this…



James : Sandy wait… wait.. there’s no need for this…




She pulled down my pants and positioned her cream gstring clad vagina beside my erected dick as she tried to take a picture.