Chapter : 05

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After a few minutes' drive, we finally came to a place where no one was around. To the left and to the right, there was nothing but unfinished houses and abandoned things. What concerned me most was Fiacre's tail, nothing more.

___ This is my...

I didn't even give him time to finish his sentence, I pulled him towards me and started kissing him, he unwrapped his shirt himself and I helped him take it off. He put his hand in my dress and, with a small gesture, took it off. I was now half-naked, with nothing on but my bra and silip.

He pressed a button and his seat shifted like a mattress, I lay back gently and he lay on top of me. I quickly removed my bra to make it easier for him to play with both my breasts, even though this part was one of the places that really turned me on.

He ran his soft hand up and down my body, stuck out his tongue, sucked my eyes, my ears, my nose as he kissed me again. I didn't know that Fiacre was also a professional caresser. I thought he was just good at penetration, but alas, he was also good at caressing. Fiacre is, and always will be, a God in bed.

He slowly descended, attacked my breasts and began to pierce them while carefully sucking them, I was overwhelmed with pleasure, I couldn't hold it in any longer, for a long time, liquids were coming out of my vagina, it looked like I'd just come without even being penetrated by Fiacre.

When he realized I'd already been knocked out, he gently lowered his hand, put it in my silip and pushed two of his two into my vagina.

Oh Fiacre," I said, holding him close to me.

___ You like madame?

Just go ahead.

He was sucking my breasts from the other side, while down there he was playing with my pussy. The deeper he pushed his two fingers in, the more I moaned and let fluids out of my vagina. Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh Fiacre.

Penetrate me, fuck me Fiacre," I said, pulling myself up like crazy.

So much so that I forced Fiacre to penetrate me, he didn't give a damn about me, the only thing he did was penetrate me even harder with his two fingers. The more I asked him to fuck me, the harder he went back and forth.

I put my hand down his pants and pulled out his cock, which was already hard as a hill, looked at him and started to play with it, the more I did it the more monsieur pulled out and squeezed me good.

I can't take it anymore.

He took his thingy, opened the door, got out of the car and, with a simple back-and-forth movement, freed himself completely, not to say that monsieur had just ejaculated thanks to my method. He looked at me through my window and I smiled at him.

He got back into the car with his cock still standing, looked at me, smiled and gently spread both my feet, the long-awaited moment was finally here. He gently spread my legs and, using his hand, closed the hole between my legs with his stick. Briefly, Monsieur penetrated me.

Oh yes, Fiacre.

I lifted both my feet so that my vagina was wide. Monsieur squeezed me and started with the back-and-forth movements, the more he went back and forth and the more I scratched him with my uncles.

___ Harder Fiacre, harder.

The more I told him to fuck me harder, the more he went in and out like a madman. He grabbed my tits and continued to heat my pussy on the other side. Oh how wonderful his cock was, how Fiacre was truly a God in bed. I'll just say that God gave him everything when it came to sex.

He squeezed me every time so he could fuck me properly, something my husband hadn't done to me before. When it was time to ejaculate again, he pulled out and emptied himself completely outside again. I wanted him to ejaculate inside me but this wasn't the time to do it, even if I liked what he was doing to me, I should also preserve my dignity, it was really important, I shouldn't make the mistake to get pregnant with Fiacre, getting ? pregnant with him, would be a very big mistake on my part, which I wouldn't like.

I stood up, grabbed my silip and put it on, I also grabbed my bra and put it on as well with my dress. Fiacre also wore his shirt.

You've been great, Fiacre," I said.

___ I'll do anything to put you in the ko whenever you want madame.

___ You can call me darling when we're away from home, but at home you can call me madame when we're at home.

____ Okay, honey.

___ Very well. I've got a proposition for you.

Yes, what?

Why don't I ask my husband to let me have you as my personal chauffeur, and that way, he can use another driver.

He'll never agree.

He'll agree so we'll always be alone when he travels.

___ That's a very good idea.

We spent a few minutes chatting before leaving the place, for a second time Fiacre had made me happy again. I couldn't ask for more. It was all I needed and all I deserved. Nothing more.

When I got home, I had a nice bath and took my dress to the dry cleaners. I took the opportunity to clean up my silip. At the end, I went to lie down, thinking about how I could convince Daniel to accept my proposal to let me have Fiacre as my personal driver. I wouldn't ask for more than that, if he let me have this driver, when he left on his mission, I'd really be at the KO with Fiacre in bed.

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It was exactly eight o'clock when the door to my room opened on my Daniel, after an absence of twenty-four hours, he had just returned, I straightened up and greeted him with care.

Welcome home, sweetheart.

Thank you, darling. Did you have a good time?

Not at all, and you?

It was boring without you, but I'm fine.

I'd like us to talk when you're ready.

Okay, honey. I'll be there.

He took off his shirt and stepped into the shower...

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To be continued.