I know, I know. I must be crazy. Haha. Well, I must have been crazy that day. It was an extremely hot and humid August afternoon. There was no other option but to take a cold shower, and I had already taken two cold showers. I was extremely hot all over, really very hot. In this exhausting scorching heat, I was also extremely excited.

In conclusion, I decided that it would be best to put on my clothes and go to a cool place. The coolest place I could think of was the large shopping center near my home. It was a large shopping center with several floors, hundreds of stores, and most importantly, it had air conditioning. There were also three floors of parking lots downstairs.

So I put on light cotton summer clothes and sandals, and drove to the mall. I had just shaved, with a smooth, hairless body. The cool air blew against the smooth area of my private parts, and it felt wonderful.

One can imagine that it wasn't just me who was thinking about the air conditioner that day. The parking lot was also full. However, eventually I found a parking space in a secluded corner of the B2 green floor. So, I went to the cool and pleasant shopping center, looked at the shop windows, and browsed through some books in the bookstore (I bought one). Overall, I was enjoying the comfort of being away from the scorching heat and feeling the cool air.

About an hour later, I went to the food court for lunch. While waiting for my salad, I noticed a man at the opposite table staring at me. He noticed that I was looking at him from head to toe, so I smiled at him.

He smiled, a little embarrassed yet very friendly. I couldn't help noticing that, despite his wearing a business shirt and twill pants, he was still very attractive. I guessed he must have been taking a lunch break. Then my salad arrived. While I was eating, I was looking at my new book and didn't think of him anymore. However, my desire didn't diminish at all. His interest made my lower part feel hot again. But I took a sip of cola, read for a while, and tried my best to put this matter out of my mind.

After spending as long as a girl could possibly stay in the food court of the mall, the sun was beginning to set, so it must have been cooler outside (I hope). I took the elevator down to the B2 floor, and there my car was parked.

The parking lot was very hot, although it was cooler than outside. So when I slid into the driver's seat, I started sweating again and my desire intensified. Ahhh, I really don't want to leave and go back to that hot environment.

I sat there, caressing the smooth inner part of my skirt, contemplating whether to masturbate. I looked around, trying to find something that could serve as a substitute for a penis, but apart from the very attractive knob at the top of the gearshift, I couldn't find any size or shape that would fit.

Crazy, I thought. But once this thought popped into my mind, I became increasingly eager to have sex. What? I parked my car in a dark corner, so no one could see me and there was no one around. Hey, I have a wide skirt. Now I can put it on freely and no one will even notice.

So I did it like this. Oh, it felt amazing. And it was very exciting, right in the parking lot. I gently moved up and down, enjoying the sensation of the hard thing inside me. Just as I was about to ejaculate, someone knocked on my rear window.

Damn it! I turned around, fearing that the person coming was a police officer or security guard, but it turned out to be that guy from the food court, with a bright smile on his face. Guess who was embarrassed now? He walked up to the door of my passenger seat car and asked if I needed any help. Still grinning.

At this moment, I tried to act as if I was just casually sitting there (on the gearshift beneath my skirt), but his meaning was very clear. I was suffering from the interruption of the climax.

So I looked at him, driven by intense sexual desire, and I bent down to let him enter me. He slid up to me and said, "Well, can I have a more comfortable penis?" He reached under my skirt with one hand, touched my moist and smooth vagina, caressing me, and with the other hand, he pulled the zipper open, and a large and hard penis popped out - its huge member was comparable to a gear shift lever.

I didn't object. Instead, I was clearly enjoying his manipulation of my clitoris. So he wrapped his arms around my waist and lifted me off the gearshift and onto his penis. Now I'm sitting on his legs. The legs are very narrow and he pushed the seat back to the limit.

He touched my breasts, and my nipples hardened. He pushed my tight bra down, reaching my nipples. While sucking one nipple, he was pinching the other, while I relaxedly rode his member. Oh my god, this feeling was so wonderful! Sitting in the car with a sexy stranger, I was riding him like playing with a toy. Both of us were having so much fun.

I reached my climax almost immediately, but the pleasure kept building up. Eventually, he also came, and we slowed down, gasping for breath, drenched all over, and content. I sat there exhausted for a few minutes.

Then he picked me up and placed me on the driver's seat, separated my legs, and began to lick me, bringing me to another climax. I was completely lost in it. Afterwards, he kissed my cheek and said, "Thank you, it was amazing." Then he handed me his business card in case I wanted to see him again. He opened the car door and walked away.

I sat there like a stunned mullet, feeling wonderful. Semen dripped onto my car while I held a business card in my hand. After tidying myself up again, I drove out of the parking lot.

When I paid the waiter, he winked at me and said, "So glad!" I looked at him in confusion. He pointed to the monitor behind him. Oh, my goodness, there was a camera pointed at the corner where my car was parked. Haha.

I blinked my eyes and went home. For the rest of that day, I laughed and recalled the sneaky sex in the car that I had.