Shift Over Shift Under

I met her on my night shift at Denny's, working till 4 AM. She was a regular, always there late like me, and we clicked instantly over our shared love of greasy food and sleepless nights. One shift, after locking up the diner, she propositioned me in the parking lot, she said I looked ravishing under the streetlights. We got into my car, the back seat barely fitting us as I pulled her close. She wrapped her legs around my hips as we kissed fiercely. My hands slid down to grip her ass, pulling her against me, grinding our groins together until neither of us could wait any longer. She unzipped my jeans, tugging them off along with my boxers in one swift motion. I sheathed myself inside her wet heat, moaning at the tightness, and started thrusting hard and fast as we both panted and kissed hungrily.