Jill and Anthony look at the windows of his Range Rover in amazement seeing the condensation of moisture rolling down the inside of it. Their sex was so steamy that all the windows were fogged up.
As Jill laid against him bare chest to bare chest, Anthony rubs her back and strokes her hair. As he listens to their synchronized heartbeats, he tried to remind himself that this was just a fun experience and nothing more. All his relationships tend to not last long because of his long demanding work hours.
Anthony slaps Jill's bottom letting her know he's ready to straighten himself up. Once she gets off of him, he removes his condom and carelessly leaves it on the car floor.
Jill adjusts her dress covering her marked-up breast. Her privates are so wet and slimy from all the lovemaking she wished she had a towel. Not sure on what she should do, she peeks over at Anthony, who's already watching her.
"Go ahead and wipe your a** on my seats. I have to get my car detailed anyways by the way you gushed all over the place." Anthony chuckled.
Jill was extremely embarrassed by the suggestion.
"Or... Maybe I'll just go back upstairs and clean up in the ladies room..."
"I'm honestly not ready to let go of this moment..." Anthony interjected with sincerity.
It was then Jill realized that's why she was hesitating and moving slow. It was this moment right here. It would be gone the moment she opened the car door.
Against all better judgment, Jill rubbed her a** against Anthony's fabric seats.
They were both in hysterics as she did so. Jill shamelessly straightened her dress and smoothed her hair when she was done which added more to the hysterics.
"Isa... Girl you crazy!!!" Anthony said in between laughs.
"What! Your car never smelt better!" Jill flipped her hair with an attitude.
"I know that's right! Tragic I have to wash it all away." Anthony couldn't stop smiling at her antics.
"Who said you have too?! Think of this as my parting gift. Whenever you get into your car, you'll get the sweet and unforgettable aroma of Isa Rae Mendoza."
They laughed at the idea of this notion.
"That honestly doesn't sound half bad. I would love to have this moment reoccur in my head every time I step into my car. This honestly is the best backseat action I've ever had." Anthony admits.
Jill takes her finger to the backseat passenger side car window opposite to where Anthony is sitting and writes: BEST BACKSEAT ACTION OF ALL TIME JULY 2019
When she's done, she moves her body out of the way so Anthony can see what she wrote.
"Add exclamation points. Three to be exact." Anthony suggested.
Jill obeyed. The final result was: BEST BACKSEAT ACTION OF ALL TIME!!! JULY 2019 along with added confetti and stars around the perimeter of the message. Satisfied with her work, Jill moves out the way so Anthony could see the final results.
"Tada!!!" Jill says wiggling her fingers at the art.
Anthony chuckles when he realizes the confetti is really sperm coming from penises on each corner of the message.
"Get yo silly tail over here." Anthony laughs.
Jill scoots over next to him, but Anthony pulls her on his lap. Jill cringes a little. "What?" He asks softly.
"I'm just sticky and uncomfortable." Jill complains.
"Don't worry." he kisses her lips before he continues. "When I get the ok to go, we'll go to my house and use my huge seated double shower together. Then we can reenact this whole scene without worry of the mess."
Jill was happy that her night with Anthony wasn't over.