The Yes List - Alone At The Park

They roll up at golden hour, Sara bouncing in her seat like a kid who can't wait to open presents. They've talked about swapping, sure, but this is different. This is actually doing it. The car crunches to a stop near the edge of the parking lot. Vince kills the engine. They don't say much. They just start making out, hands sliding under clothes, breathing getting heavy. Jamie steps out of the bushes like he timed it. He asks, nice and easy. They nod. Game on. Next thing, Sara's got Jamie's mouth between her legs and Vince's tongue down her throat. Then Jamie's inside her, pumping hard, and Vince is pinching her nipples, watching her face the whole time. She's loud. The car rocks. Jamie finishes on her ass, thick and warm, and she barely catches her breath before she's climbing onto Vince. Vince lets Jamie watch this time. Some things stay theirs.