Tamara looked at my lap and licked her lips. "Um...I can't think of anything at the moment, Aunt Cathy," she replied. "I'm sure if I think of something I need, Uncle Mike can help me with it."
As soon as the phone call ended, Tamara put my cell phone into the console and then leaned toward me. "Can I suck your d**k?" she asked breathily. "It really turns me on to suck a guy's d**k while he's driving."
"That's a really bad idea in this neighborhood," I replied. I nodded toward a police cruiser parked in a driveway ahead of us. "There are five or six cops who live in our neighborhood, and two of them live on our street. They're awesome neighbors, but Cathy knows all their wives and they pay attention to every car driving through here."
Tamara reached over and fondled my c**k through my sh
