Tonight was Lisa Whitmore and Randy Orton's one year anniversary. They were on the road with the WWE. To be on the safe they decided to take a cab tonight. They knew they'd probably do a fair amount of drinking. They were right. By the time they left the restaurant they went to for dinner they were both pretty buzzed. They got in the cab. They were going back to the hotel. They rode in silence for about ten minutes. Then Randy put his hand on Lisa's bare knee. He looked her up and down in her blue dress she had on.
"What are you doing honey?" She asked. He leaned over and kissed her neck.
"You have on two many clothes on." He reached up under her dress and started to pull down her panties.
"Randy, we're in a cab."
"So, you'll just have to be quiet." He put her panties in his jeans pocket. He took his hand and slid it the inside of her leg. Then his hand was inside her, moving around slowly. Her head went back and her eyes closed. Randy looked at her and smirked. He went faster. Lisa was trying her hardest to stay quiet.
"Mmmmm." She moaned as quietly as she could. Just when she didn't think she could take anymore he stopped. When she opened her eyes she didn't see him. Suddenly she felt him in her center. She knew she had to keep quiet but didn't know if she could. She covered her mouth with both hands. "Mmmmm." "Mmmmm." She moaned into her hands. She bit down on her lip as she was giving in. She bit it so hard she tasted blood. The cab stopped outside of the hotel.
Once they were in there room they were kissing. As they were backing into the bedroom he took off her dress. She buttoned his shirt and took it off. He took off her bra. Standing by the bed she undid his jeans. He laid her down on the bed and slipped inside her. They started to move. "Ohhhh." She moaned. "Lisa." He groaned. They started moving faster. "Ahhh! She moaned out in pleasure. "I love your screams, and your moans." They kissed. "Oh god, Randy, yes, yes, mmmm, oh my god!" She screamed. "Uhhhhh, Lisa." He groaned. They kissed.