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up when she saw the Mustang. It was a woman pleaser and so was I. As I suspected, we didn't make it to her apartment. Instead, we drove up to Lookout Drive, a place where you could see the water until the ends of the earth. The sky was a dark purple and the sun a deep red as a small part of it sat on the horizon like a sliver of an orange. It was a beautiful sight.
    I parked away from the main parking area where it was more secluded. Glory didn't take any time taking off her shirt and bra. Her supple breasts were full and her nipples were small and pink. They pointed upwards toward the heavens. I leaned in and put one of her little nipples between my teeth and pinched. She moaned in delight as she wiggled out of her blue jeans.
    I glanced down at the wetness between her legs. She played with the edges of her white cotton panties, teasing me, but I wasn't having it. When I wanted something, I usually got it, even if I had to work for it.
    I slipped my finger to the edge of the fabric and yanked quick and hard, snapping them from her body. She sighed and moaned with satisfaction. When she leaned over to undo my belt, her full breasts begged me to lick and suck them. My jeans were unbuttoned and unzipped and she was removed me, allowing the hardness to be free. She leaned down and placed her warm mouth around the head of my cock and sucked and licked every inch. She even softly caressed my balls. My head fell back on the seat and I ran my fingers through her blonde hair as she picked up her pace. She went from the tip all the way down my shaft. Fuck, she was a pro. After a few minutes, she came up and spit in the palm of her hand continuing to stroke my dick while she kissed my mouth. My hand trailed down her stomach until I came in contact with her hard little clit. I rubbed it softly and then added a little pressure until the smell of her sex filled the car. With my other hand, I slid a finger in her and she pushed against it hard.
    "I want your dick, Max." And I knew the foreplay was over. I pulled a condom from my pocket, unwrapped and slipped it over my hard cock. Glory smiled at me then climbed across the gearshift. She rubbed her pussy on the top of it with a moan then came to me.
    I placed my hands on her small waist and guided my dick in her. Her pussy was tight and wet. God, she was so fucking wet. She gasped as she took me in then became more violent with her movement. Glory ran her fingers through my hair and slammed her mouth against mine. I thumbed her clit, wanting to bring her to that place of ecstasy, wanting to feel her body release.
    "Fuck Max," she panted and screamed out, not being quiet in the least bit. Then she exploded on me, riding me like a wave. She pulsed so hard that she made me come. Once the orgasm had passed, she leaned back and the horn blasted into the quiet. We laughed and her soft body pressed against me as she leaned in to kiss me.
    "That was so fucking good," I said to her with satisfaction on my face. She smiled and climbed off of me. I steadied my lingering hard on to help with taking off the condom.
    "Let me do that." She took me in her hand and slowly stroked as she took the condom from my raging hard on and tied it in a knot.
    "Easy," she said as she manually rolled down the window and threw our fuck juice outside.
    We both sat there, satisfied, unable to move staring out at the moon over the water.
    "So you'll call me?" Glory asked as she leaned over and picked her clothes up from the floorboard. The white light from the moon shone against her skin.
    This was the part of having a one-night stand that I hated the most. I wasn't looking for a relationship and girls that would fuck someone they didn't really know usually weren't either, but once they had the dick, they were eager to jump in.
    "Yeah, sure," I said.
    She gave me her number and I programmed it in my phone with the initials 1NS-4 behind it. It stood for one nightstand number 4. This was nothing more than a one-time fling, and