174 Coffee, Kisses and Promises of Commitment

William followed Lina to the parking lot where she stopped beside a small white Kia car and rubbed it proudly.

"That's your car?" he asked with a critical look.

"Yeah!" she grinned, "Come on!"

William wasn't sure, the vehicle was tiny, but he bit his tongue and crouched to get inside.

Lina laughed at him when she saw his knees touch the glove compartment. He was clearly uncomfortable but he crossed his arms and leaned forward, and kept his mouth shut.

"Here, let me adjust it," she said leaning over him and pulling a lever to slide the chair back further.

William raised his hands and tried to keep his thoughts clean while she felt around for the plastic lever with her face in his crotch and her long hair splayed over his lap.

"Got it!" she smiled and looked up at him.

There was a click! and the chair moved back slightly, still cramped but slightly better.