Mistress’s Choice

Mistress had mentioned Jason to her pet. How she thought he might be a secret dirty pervert, in all the good ways. But so far she hadn’t made any moves and neither had Jason. However, one day, in passing, she suggested to her pet that it would feel so naughty to touch Jason’s cock in the church parking lot. Since then, like a bad song that keeps running through your head, her thoughts had continued to circle back to the church parking lot and Jason’s cock! She wasn’t sure how her pet was feeling about it, but it didn’t matter. After all, she was the one in charge. She would do what she wanted. It was her choice!
She began to make sure to “run into” Jason each day they worked together. Mistress would flirt with him and began to say more and more things that suggested innuendo or offered Jason the space to go there. She started wearing things that offered her the opportunity to show her sexy body off more to him, a cardigan she could remove and reveal her perfect breasts, a skirt she could pull higher up on her body when they were alone to show off her shapely legs and round ass. It took creativity given how modestly she needed to normally dress for work, but it was fun and it was worth it for the effect she could see it having on Jason.
After some time had passed and she could see that Jason was clearly interested in her, she put her plan in motion. She drove her pet’s truck to work that day. Then made sure that in the course of the day she saw Jason several times, each time touching him “innocently” somewhere on his body. As the work day came to a close she found Jason one last time and asked him if he would be willing to help her with the truck, she wasn’t sure what was going on but it was making funny noises when she pulled into work that morning. He, of course, jumped at the opportunity to spend more time with her.
Mistress and Jason walked out to the far edge of the parking lot, where she had been sure to park. Mistress suggested that Jason start the truck to see how it sounded. He climbed up into the driver’s seat and did just that. Mistress was standing in the open driver’s door and as they listened to the engine, put her hand on Jason’s thigh and thanked him for being willing to help a woman out. Jason looked Mistress in the eyes, trying to discern where things were going. She left him no doubt as her hand began to wander up his thigh and towards his cock. As her hand began to gently massage his cock and balls through his pants, she suggested that maybe she could help him out as well. His cock was growing larger and firmer in his pants as Mistress suggested they turn the engine off and climb in the large back seat.
Once in the back seat, Mistress quickly began to unbutton and remove Jason’s pants. His cock sprang out of his underwear and was a sight to behold. It was straight as a rod and thick, with a large and beautiful head, the veins running its length bulging as even more blood continued to fill his ever growing shaft. Mistress wasted no time, taking his thick cock head into her warm mouth. She stroked her tongue along the bottom of his glans while her lips wrapped around his thick shaft. Jason immediately began to groan. He was lying sideways in the seat, leaning back against the side door. Mistress was on the bench seat between his legs, lavishing his cock with devious attention. She loved this cock. She loved the dirty naughtiness of doing this in the church parking lot. And she especially loved the power she felt for having made this fantasy a reality!
Mistress continued to suck Jason’s cock, taking as much of it into her mouth as she could. Jason was moaning and groaning and breathing heavily. When she cupped his balls in her left hand and started gently squeezing them she could hear his pleasure grow. From there, she began to stroke Jason’s thick shaft with her right hand, in time with her bobbing head and sucking mouth. She could tell from his response that this had taken him another level, he was getting close. Mistress didn’t think she would have to wait much longer for the treasure she