He had to work late so I offered to pick him up. He text me all day flirting and telling me what he wanted to do to me leaving me wet in my chair while I went about my work. The clock moved slowly and I waited with baited breathe for each text that came. Each one sexier than the last. Finally I could leave. I went home and showered and waited. The time came. In my red dress, I hoped in the car and drove to his location. My knees went weak when I saw him. He jumped in the car and leaned in for a kiss. God he smelt good. We drove off towards his hotel. His hand on my knee, gripping tightly and roaming further up my leg. He said “let’s stop” so I found a place that overlooked the twinkling lights of the city. He had been telling me all day by text that he wanted to finger fuck me in the car. He knew it was a fantasy of mine and it appears he is about to make that come true. He leans in for kisses and whispers “spread your legs”. I don’t need to be told twice. I let my seat back and do as I’m told. His fingers trail up from my knee, he lifts my dress. Trails further up my thigh until his fingers rest on the outside of my black panties. He says “I can feel how wet you are”. I blush, he smiles. He’s knows what he’s doing to me. He knows he’s about to make a fantasy come true for me and it’s making him hard as a rock. He slides my panties to the side and circles my clit. So gently but intentionally. He slides a finger down the length of my pussy lips and back up again. His fingers are already wet. Without any warning, he plunges two fingers deep in side me. I can feel them hit the spot they sought out. He kisses me while his fingers work their magic. My legs kept spreading further, as far as they would go so he could get all the access he needed. I could feel the orgasm building already. I’d been turned on by him all day and I was going to burst. He felt me arch and increased his speed. I could hear the wet noises coming from his fingers sliding in and out of me. It made me wetter. He withdrew his fingers and used the wetness to circle my throbbing clit. I leaned into him and said in his ear “I’m gonna cum” and without missing a beat, he slid two fingers back inside me just as I reached climax. I tightened around his fingers, spasming as he kept moving his fingers around. It felt like a never ending wave. When I composed myself, he was smiling. Very proud of himself. He removed his fingers and put them in his own mouth. I whimpered at the sexiness of it all. “Let’s go” he said. I popped my dress back down, sat upright and drove us to his hotel.