WHEN Simon arrived to fetch Sophia, she was already waiting in front of the museum. She was excited that she was there even before the clock struck six. When his heavily tinted car arrived, she immediately went up to meet him. He didn't even have to get out of the car and help her to get in because she did it all by herself.
"Hi, Babe." she greeted him with a kiss on his cheek.
"Hold on," he whispered. He pulled the hand break and parked the car. He looked at her and then removed his seat belt. Sophia was a goner when Simon moved closer to her and made her chair recline. He lifted her skirt and started giving kisses all over her thighs. There was a desperation in his kisses as he started from beneath her knee and in an upward direction. Her legs parted as he went up higher. When he mov
