Need some help?

I slip on short shorts and a bikini top and go out to the driveway to wash the car. It's finally in the shade. I fill the bucket with soapy water and then wash over the black surface of SLK with the cool water of the hose.

Out of the corner of my eye I can see you pushing the curtain aside so you can watch. I take a drink from the hose letting the water run over my chin, down my chest and over my stomach before dropping it to the ground, feeling the cool water wash over my bare feet on the hot concrete.

I soak the sponge and drag the lather up over the surface until I'm on the side of the car facing your window. Taking great care with this side of the car, stretching to reach the middle of the hood, hoping you like the view. I hear the screen door and I smile to myself.

I don't turn, instead walk around the back of the car to the other side before glancing over. Your sexy shirtless form causes me fight the need to lick my lips.

"I thought you might need some help," you say with the sexy smirk curling across your lips.

"How kind of you." I bend down and pick up the hose and douse you, laughing out loud as you gasp, the cold water shocking your hot body. You rush at me, but I keep spraying until you get to me. You wrestle the hose away from me and threaten me with it.

"Say you're sorry."

I'm still laughing my hand up in defense.

"Say it."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

You drop the hose and stride over grabbing me by the waist, pulling me to you. Roughly kissing me, pushing me into the side of the car.

"I'm going to take you right here," you whisper.

My knees are a little weak now and my head tips back, your lips caress my neck sending chills up and down my spine. I feel you peel my shorts over my ass and the distant sound of a zipper lowering.

You lift me, setting my down on the soapy hood of the car. The smooth metal cool now to the hot flesh of my ass. You step between my legs, pulling my hips to you. I wrap my legs around you as you tease me with your cock before pushing slowly in, coming almost all the way out before entering fully again. My eyes close, concentrating on the pleasure of it, happily rocking into you. When I open them again I find your lustful gaze boring into me. The thrusts, though still long are rough and soon short and hard. I'm gasping for air as the final thrusts come, filling me.

You reach for me pulling me up letting my head rest on your shoulder.

"How about I help you with the car too?"