I Never Kiss on the First Date - White's Funhouse

He drew her chin close. "Whatever you find fitting... that would fit in the car."

She brushed her lips against his.

"Yes. I understand that. I prefer to have more room than what is available for all of my lessons. If you wish me to demonstrate then please, give me some idea of what you wish to see. And I will work with what room that I have."

He shook his head a bit, still smiling. "I just like seeing what you would choose."

She sighed and looked pained.

"I do not have room for such things in this vehicle. I cannot choose to do something knowing that I do not have the room to move."

"Very well." he wrapped his arms around her and simply caressed her body. He seemed pleased. "We'll be there soon."

She smiled once she saw that he seemed pleased.

"As you wish."

Soon, they seemed to pull into some kind of underground garage. He touched the intercom.

"Robes, please, Andrew."

He smiled at her. "I have plenty of room."

She nodded once. Then she waited.

"I am not shy. There is no need for robes unless you wish yourself covered."

"I wish for robes only because it pleases my sense of decorum." he smiled. There was a tap at the window, and White slid it down just enough for two folded robes to be passed through.

They were (aptly) white, and a fine terry-cloth besides. He handed her one, quickly donning the other.

"Ready?"

She looked at it for a minute while frowning. Then she slid the robe over her shoulders and nodded.

"Yes. Of course."

She took his hand and stepped out of the car. Immediately she pressed herself to him and kissed him deeply again. Not waiting for the car door to even be closed.

She had meant it. She was already working to untie his robe.

Hers came off easily also. Her hands roamed over his chest until she was cupping him with warm hands.

He moaned softly, taking her face in his hands. "Is this the first lesson?" he whispered.

Her hands were insistent. She stroked him expertly.

"One of many."

He leaned against the limo. "Then, pray, continue."

She used both hands. She was an expert at it. So she just continued, waiting for him to grow hard beneath her.

She moaned at the feel of him. Then she grinned.

"You wish more lessons?"

"I do." he whispered.

There was no preamble. She kissed him again. Then she dropped to her knees to take him with her mouth.