Gabi inspected the contents, then faced him with a smile. “Thank you, Warren!”
He grimaced. “So, I get nothing?”
She tilted her head, giving him a flirtatious glance. “’Thank you’ isn’t nothing.”
Warren’s frown turned into a smile. “You’re a skilled cockteaser!”
Gabi giggled. “Perhaps.” Turning away, she set down the bag and bent over, her skirt rising to reveal her naked backside.
Warren watched, entranced.
Pretending to sort through the bag, Gabi announced, “Two sandwiches, two apples. Nice. What else?” She leaned further, parting her legs.
Warren was now staring straight at her pussy from behind.
“Two salami snacks, two cans of coke,” she continued.
Unable to resist, he reached out his hand to cup her pussy, but she quickly stood, alert to his move. Turning to face him, she said calmly but firmly, “Teddy and I need a ride to the trail across the river.”
Warren laughed. “Right, and I’ll get another ‘visual thank you’ for the favour.”
“No, this time. . . .” Gabi paused with a sly smile. “This time, we’ll switch roles. I’ll do you a favour, and you’ll thank me.”
“And how’s that gonna work?”
“You’ll take us across the stream to thank me for this!” Gabi turned around, bent over, perking her butt up, and spread her legs wide apart. She pretended to look into the bag again.
Without waiting for a further invitation, Warren cupped her pussy from behind; she trembled but didn’t move away.
“God, it’s warm,” slipped through his lips.
“It always is,” she quipped.
Warren spread her pussy lips apart and tried to shove a finger into her vagina, but Gabi grabbed his hand, pushed it off her pussy and stood up, turning around. She met his gaze with a playful smile.
“You’re so wet!” he murmured.
She nodded. “Yes, I am.”
“And warm.”
“I’m always warm and wet down there, Warren. Now, my tip!”
“Your tip?”
“Yes. Favours for favours, remember?”
Laughing, Warren conceded, “You’re growing on me.”
“I know,” Gabi said, her tone knowing.
He rubbed his erect cock through his trousers, holding his gaze on her.
“So?” She gestured towards the stream.
“OK, you win, you charming thing!” he relented, laughing, and gestured towards the jeep. “Jump in!”
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