Dieter pressed his lips on mine. He layed back in the truck, pulling me back with him with our lips still attached. I was laying on top of him, on top of my boyfriend. The field was quiet and it was late so no one was around. I felt his hand tickle my back under my shirt which made me shiver. I ran my hands through his hair and pulled him closer. His other hand was resting on my backside, making me blush like crazy. His fingers started to creep up my back and tugging on a bra strap. I slithered my hand up his top and stroked his chest. I felt his mouth form a smile whilst still attached to mine. I felt my top slipping up my body and over my head. I was unbuttoning his shirt, still on top of him. As I finished getting the shirt off, I felt his lips moving down to my neck and nibbling my skin slightly. I sighed in pleasure. His hands were caressing my back and a couple of fingers were occasionally dipping down the back off my skirt. He came back up from my neck and kissed my lips hard. His fingers climbed my back and reached my bra clasps. He gently and slowly undid the clasps, giving me plenty of time to stop him if I wanted to. I didn't. My hands moved down his chest and rested on his belt buckle. His hands slid down my back and tugged on the waistband of my skirt. I started unbuckling his belt and he kissed me harder. The skirt was on the truck floor next to Dieter's belt, splayed next to it. His jean zip was down and his arms were hugging my hips. My hands were tracing his legs and a finger slipped into his pocket. In the pocket was a square packet which you could guess what it was. He pulled me down onto his body and my fingers tugged at his waistband. The jeans were at my feet and I felt him just kiss me harder and his fingers run along the outskirts of my body, gently pulling on my underwear on purpose. Soon enough he gradually had taken everything of mine off. My hands reached the waistband of his boxers. Not long after, his underwear was off too. We were enjoying the kisses and embrace of each other. Then, he flipped me on my back which made me giggle. He smiled as he looked down at me and I smiled back.
I was laying on Dieter's chest, we were both panting and sweating. He hugged me tighter then ever. We were both wrapped in the blankets around us it was 3 in the morning. Luckily I didn't have a shift today. He was stroking my back.
'We can't stay here forever.' he whispered in my ear, kissing it slightly.
'I want to.' I told him.
'I know me too.' he said. He grabbed his shirt and put it on my arms and buttoned it up. He kissed me biting my lip a bit as we parted. He popped on his jeans and hopped out the back of the truck. He carried me into the passenger seat, we were both bare foot. He got in the driver's side and we started to head back. One of his hands was on the wheel, the other was clutching on to my hand. When we were on the way back, we turned a different way on the road.
'Where are we going?' I giggled.
'Home.' He said in a chill voice.
'Is this a short cut?' I asked. He chuckled and smiled.
'You think I don't have a house?' Then I realized he was taking me back to his place. Excitement filled me.
'Is your dad home?' I asked, as chill as possible. He glanced at me. I pretend to be looking out the window. He smiled.
'He is out for the week on a conference.' His eyes met the road again. I couldn't help but smile and blush. When we got there, it was pitch back but I could still see the huge mansion with huge windows in front of me.
'Your home is beautiful.' I said staring at it. Dieter was already out the car and opening my door. We were still bare foot and I stood on the concrete slabs while he locked up the truck and walked me inside. I was in awe at the inside. Before I could take a good look of his house, Dieter picked me up and gave me a piggy back upstairs. We got to his bedroom, which was gorgeous. He plonked me down on the wonderful mattress. He climbed in on the other side and pulled me close. His hand rested on my face. I smiled wide. He leaned in and kissed me. He hugged me tight and snuggled up close with me. I was seriously falling hard for this guy.