“What are you doing?” she finally managed to ask.

“Cleaning up my mess,” he said with one last lick before he leaned back and-

Squeezed more jelly on her knee.

“You may want to pull your skirt up,” he warned as he leaned back down to swipe his tongue through his newest mess as he reached down and pulled her shoes off.

It took her a minute to register his words and when it finally hit her, she couldn’t grab the hem of her skirt fast enough. She yanked it up, deciding that she’d rather deal with wrinkles than jelly stains, but apparently she hadn’t moved it up high enough.

“Higher,” Danny said softly as he made more jelly hit her leg, this time on her thigh.

He dragged his tongue up her leg, sucking the jelly off her leg as he reached up with his free hand and pushed her skirt up higher until she took the hint and pulled her skirt up until it was shoved up around her waist and she was reclining back against the passenger door. She wasn’t exactly sure how she’d ended up in this position, but Danny seemed happy with the results as he continued to make a path of jelly up her leg.

“What exactly are you doing?” she asked, swallowing nervously as she glanced around the parking lot, relieved to discover that they were still alone.

“Open your shirt,” he said, instead of answering her.

“What?” she asked, a little breathless while she watched as he continued licking his way higher up her leg.

“I’d do it, but I don’t think that you’d want to have to explain why your shirt is covered in jelly,” he explained calmly as he traced a circle on her inner thigh with his tongue.

Her hands trembled as she reached up and quickly worked at the buttons on her blouse, telling herself that she was doing this to protect her white blouse.

“Spread your legs for me, Tinkerbelle,” he said, between flicks of his tongue across her thigh.

Licking her lips, and stretching up one more time to make sure that the coast was clear, she did just that. When he reached up with his clean hand and flicked open the front clasp of her bra and moved the cups aside to expose her breasts, she moaned in anticipation. She’d never done anything like this, never dreamed that she’d be doing this one day and couldn’t believe that she was doing this now.

“You taste so sweet, Tinkerbelle,” he growled against her skin as he ran his hand over her left breast and gently squeezed. “But, I bet I can find something sweeter to lick.”

*-*-*-*

“Oh, God……..,” he heard her moan as he squeezed the last drop of jelly out of the donut and licked it off the soft skin bordering her panties.

Once he licked the last drop of jelly off her skin, he tossed the donut aside and cupped her other breast with his hand, spreading the jelly over her hard nipple and breast. He gave her thigh one last lick before he pushed up and shifted so that he could take her nipple between his lips and lick it clean.

“Danny! Oh, God, Danny!” she cried as she wrapped her arms around him and shifted desperately beneath him.

As he moved his attention to her breast and worked on licking every last drop of jelly off her breast, he reached down and hooked his fingers in her panties and pulled them off. He moved to the side and sat back on the bench as he pulled them free and tossed them aside. Groaning, he took her nipple back in his mouth as he reached down and undid his fly.

“Come here and show me just how wet you are,” he said as he released her nipple and sat back against the bench as he pulled his cock out with one hand and with the other, gave her hand a gentle tug that had her moving.

She grabbed onto his shoulders and leaned in, taking his mouth in a hungry kiss as she followed him until she was settled on his lap and her pussy was pressed down on him, thoroughly soaking him.

“No sex?” she doubled-checked as she pressed down harder until the underside of his hard length pushed past her lips and was pressing against her core.

“No sex,” he forced himself to say when all he wanted to do was to shift her so that he could ram his cock inside her and fuck her until she squeezed him dry.

“Okay,” she agreed with a loud moan against his mouth as she shifted her hips experimentally, but abruptly stopped before he could register the move.

“Jodi?” he asked, forcing himself to be patient.

She pulled back, looking scared, really scared as she admitted, “I’ve never done this before.”

He chuckled weakly as he reached up and cupped her face. “And you’re afraid of doing something wrong?”

She worried her bottom lip as she reluctantly nodded.

“Do whatever feels good and I guarantee you that I’ll love it,” he said, leaning in and kissed her. He teased her lips with his own as he slowly dragged his fingertips down her neck, over her chest until he came to her breasts and cupped them.

“Are you sure?” she asked, against his lips, releasing a gasp as he gently squeezed her breasts.

“Extremely,” he groaned against her lips as he deepened the kiss and teased her breasts, hoping that it would be enough to relax her.

A few seconds later she started moving……..and nothing had ever felt better.

Needing to feel her as she moved against him, he dropped one of his hands away from her breasts and placed it on her bare bottom. He cupped her cheek, loving the way it moved against his hand as she ground herself down against him. Desperate to see her lose control, he brushed his lips against hers one last time before he sat back and watched as she turned his life upside down.