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Beth was in the process of pulling her long blond hair up into a ponytail when she heard a car horn downstairs. Yanking her scrunchie tight, she grabbed her duffel bag and bounded down the steps two at a time, flying out the front door. "Bye Daddy!" She yelled across the sidewalk to the garage, where her father was working on something at his work bench. He lifted a hand in farewell as she open the door to her boyfriend's car. Tossing her bag in the back, she plopped down in the seat and shut the door. There was something oddly crinkly under the new seat cover, but she ignored it in favor of grinning at Dean. They'd been going out since sophomore year, and now, the summer after graduation, they were pretty serious. He leaned in to kiss her, and she leaned into it before swatting his chest. "My dad is right there!" "So? We're eighteen, we can do what we want," he scoffed, but settled back and pulled away from the house. They'd been planning this road trip for awhile now, a two day journey up to the coast, where his parents had rented them a beach house for the week. Beth plugged her iPod into the cord that attached to his stereo, and fiddled with music as they headed for the highway. Several times she couldn't help sneaking looks at her boyfriend. Dean was just over six feet, with lightly curled dark hair that just begged for her to run her fingers through it. Coupled with his stunning blue Kuşadası escort (http://kusadasi.t2bro.net) eyes and the fact that he had been on the basketball team all four years of high school, he was quite popular among the girls in their class. A smile played over Beth's lips, and she reached over to take the hand resting casually on his thigh. "I can't believe we're finally doing this," she said giddily. Her fingers moved to the inside of his leg, and he smirked as he felt her move up to touch his cock. "So, are you finally going to tell me what this big surprise you've been dangling in front of me is?" "No, but you'll figure it out," he replied. She pouted attractively, starting to rub the rapidly hardening bulge in his jeans. "Pretty please?" Beth had quickly learned what he liked, and being an adventuresome girl, was generally willing to try what Dean suggested. For two weeks now he'd been teasing her with the promise of hot sex at the beach house, as well as a surprise he wouldn't tell her about. "Babe I'm trying to drive. You'll find out soon enough!" He laughed, pushing her hand away and occupying her fingers by handing her a soda from the cooler in the back seat. "There's chips back there too if you're hungry." Beth settled back in her seat, content to let the subject go for a bit. As the afternoon wore on, she broke into the bag of salty chips, causing her to go through bodrum escort bayan (http://bodrum.t2bro.net/) several cans of soda as well to slake her thirst. Dean watched her like a hawk, a little half smile crossing his face every so often as he watched her chug down soda. "Can we pull over soon?" Beth asked as they drove along the highway, a cliff rising up on one side while the other dropped off a hundred feet. Dean, concentrating on the road, didn't respond. Her bladder felt uncomfortably full, especially with the way the road was twisting and jostling her. She bit her lip, pulling out her cell phone to fiddle with. Maybe if she took her mind off it she might be able to hold it until they were off the mountain. Dean reached over and stroked her leg, left bare by the high hem of her shorts, and she smiled unconsciously. She couldn't wait to get to the beach house. Her plan was to get on her knees as soon as they got in the door and show him her newly acquired skills at oral. Beth's friend Megan had been showing her some tricks, demonstrating on a banana, and she hadn't had a chance to try them on Dean just yet. His hand on her leg just encouraged those dirty thoughts, making wetness start to collect in her pussy. That brought her thoughts right back to her lower half, and she grimaced as her bladder once again started to protest. "Baby, I really have to go," she pleaded, Kuşadası escort bayan (http://kusadasi.t2bro.net) a hint of a whine creeping into her tone. "I'm sorry, there's no room to pull over. Why did you drink so much?" He scolded lightly. His hand never stopped moving, kneading her inner thigh and working steadily towards her crotch. "The chips made me thirsty!" Beth bit her lip, now wishing she could take back all the liquid she'd drank. She felt like she was going to explode, but as Dean's fingers finally reached her pussy, a new sensation hit her. The fullness in her bladder was actually turning her on more! It was subtle, but enough that she was very close to soaking her panties in her own juices. While he rubbed her pussy through her shorts, Dean's thumb drifted up slightly, and pressed ever so slightly against her lower belly- right over her bladder. "Dean!" She squealed in protest, crossing her legs. "That's not funny you jerk I really have to go!" He bit back a smirk as they started their descent from the mountain pass, and Beth took a deep breath. Just a couple more miles and then they could pull over. He pressed against her belly again, and she moaned at the torturous pressure against her tightly clenched inner muscles. "Maybe you should get your shorts off babe. One less layer when we get somewhere so you can pee," Dean suggested, and as she unzipped the denim there was a tiny bit of relief without the pressure of the waistband on her middle. With a bit of wrangling she got them down her long legs, and tossed them in the back on top of her bag. Dean returned his hand to her pussy, now able to slip under her panties and rub against her slit. "You're not helping!" she groaned, but dared to spread her legs.