Though mostly hidden from view, there was enough sightline to supply the diners with enough time to prepare for any visitor who might approach. Though, at that time of the morning, there was little chance anyone other than the waitress would. “What can Melissa bring you to drink?” “The usual, please. The lovely lady would enjoy a Campari on ice and a Glenmorangie 30 year, neat for me, thank you.” Terri nodded, spun on her heels and quickly sauntered off. “So, lover, how hungry are you?” She asked. “I could eat you right here, right now.” “Oh? Is that so?” “Do you doubt me?” He lowered his left hand to her right thigh and began gently running it from her knee upward toward the juncture of her legs. His fingers were lightly touching her through the diaphanous skirt, tracing little swirls on her leg. Her squirming convinced him she wanted what he was more than willing to give. Satisfaction. As she writhed and twisted trying to get his fingers to her pleasure spot, he leaned in. I went to the driver's side of his truck and unzipped my top until my nipples started to show. Then I told him to scoot over so we could have some fun. He thought we were going to fuck. I let him believe that. I needed him on the passenger side so he couldn't honk the horn when I snuffed him. When I got in I sat on his lap so I was facing him. My feet were on the seat so my legs were bent up on either side of him. I'd zipped my top up enough so there wasn't much skin showing anymore. Didn't want to leave any DNA. I let my tits rub against his chest and when he leaned in to kiss me I slipped the wire around his neck. And pulled it tight. And squeezed my legs together to pin his arms to his side. He jerked and fought of course. But I was ready. With my back braced against the dash and my knees jammed against his chest I was able to get really good leverage. I'd made the wire garrote that afternoon after he left. For handles I used pipe fittings left over from the work he'd done on.
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