Chapter : 04

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I knew my question wasn't an easy one, but I expected a calm and serene answer from this driver. He looked at me through the car's rear-view mirror.

Do you remember?" I asked.

Yes, very well.

Did he think I was so drunk that I didn't realize what we'd done last night? Did he think it was just for one night?

I thought it was the result of drinking, I didn't want to do it but...

I hadn't heard him finish his sentence before I ran my hand down his chest to the bottom of his pants.

Ouch ma'am, I'm driving.

I didn't give up, I continued with my hand gestures. He was closing his eyes as if what I was doing was taking the wind out of him. In his eyes, I could read a deep desire, a longing he had for me. I knew we were on our way, so I removed my hand from his pants.

We'd spent the whole day walking around as if we were lovers.

Twenty o'clock? It was the exact time he was ringing when we were about to go home, I wanted that driver but I wanted it to be different this time, I wanted him to penetrate my body with his soft hand and gentle lips. Yes, that was all I needed and then for him to penetrate me like crazy and for his cock to reach my stomach.

___ Madame...

I didn't let him finish his sentence before stroking his belly, the way he looked, it seemed he'd realized I was going crazy. A very big cock freak. Did I have a choice? This cock was taking me on a journey.

Oh! Oh! What mistake? I'd completely forgotten to tell you about this driver, his beauty, his elegance and above all his unmistakable charisma that made me vibrate like crazy.

Fiacre? He was her man, not only is he handsome, he gives off a very good storm that thrills me, just his smile was enough to knock me down like a madwoman. His height? He's something like 1m70 tall, so you can already imagine the size of my inescapable kisser. Would you like to know more about him? No, I won't tell you any more for the moment, you'll find out the rest about Fiacre when the time is right, that's all I can tell you about him for now.

Madame, what's going on?" he asked innocently.

Why was he asking me this question? After all, I'm his boss's wife, and he had a thousand reasons to be afraid, but I personally wasn't afraid of anything. That cock gave me a courage I didn't even understand. A courage that was even beyond me.

Tighten the side and pull over.

He obeyed my orders and parked. I was sitting behind him before, got out and joined him in front.

___ Fiacre, I can't stop thinking about yesterday and I really want you to fuck me every time we're alone. Every time we're alone, I'd like you to heat up my pussy with your goddamn cock. I'd like you to drive me crazy.

He didn't say a word, both hands on the steering wheel, just staring ahead as if what I was saying was incoherent and nonsensical.

Say something Fiacre, I'll give you everything you need, this secret will remain between us and you'll become my personal driver.

___ I don't know what to say, I'm just as crazy about your round shape and your pussy which wets very well as well as your moaning ways. It drives me crazy too but...

Calm down, Fiacre.

I didn't want him to finish his sentence, the tension was there, his lips as well as his saliva dancing in his mouth were really pissing me off.

My pussy? It was indeed a paradise, I always knew how to take care of it as it should be. It was well cared for, why wouldn't Fiacre be in love with it? Impossible, even my man would be crazy about it too, but for now, my pussy belongs to Fiacre.

I'm scared.

You don't have to be scared, Fiacre. As long as I'm here.

I couldn't wait for him, so I tore my lips away, and he responded to my kiss by letting himself know that his lips were well inside my mouth and that his saliva was as sweet as potatoes. I sent my hand up his thigh and caressed him carefully, very gently, running my hand down the middle of his thigh, it's not true, Fiacre was already bandaged like a stick. On the other side, I could hear my pussy dancing with joy, my pussy waiting for that pretty cock to carefully thrust into her. The scene was still breaking the record when suddenly my cell phone rang. I picked it up and checked the call: it was Daniel. I sat up quickly and picked up the phone.

Hello darling," I said, smiling.

Yes, sweetheart, did you sleep well?

Yes, I slept like a baby. How about you?

As we chatted, I put my hand on Fiacre's thighs, wanting to excite him, because if he ever let go, I might not be able to taste this magnificent stick. Stroking his thighs was the only way to keep that thing on fire. Every time I looked at Fiacre, he smiled at me and I smiled back.

Don't forget to pack, we're going home today.

All right, darling, I will. Can we talk later?

Are you busy?

I'm doing something in town right now, a little distraction game. We'll talk as soon as I finish.

Are you sure you're not bored?

No, darling.

He hung up and I took a deep breath. Me and Fiacre continued our adventure, the more we touched, the more the urge grew. With my hand down Fiacre's pants, I was about to pull out his penis when he stopped me.

No.

___ What?

We're at the edge of the lane. Even if the glass is black, people will soon wonder what's going on. I know a place.

He was right, me with my moaning.

Let's go, please.

My pussy was already wet, and I'd gone beyond the point of wanting it. It was hard. He put the car in gear and we left the scene, on the way I put my hand on Fiacre's penis which was standing upright in the pants, every time I pressed down he smiled and accelerated.

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To be continued...

A few minutes later...