One More Mile [M/f][road head, big boobs]

[Link to part one](https://redd.it/4jv1gp)

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Driving Jess back to my place from work was quite the experience. It was very difficult to concentrate on driving. She was constantly teasing me and in general being seductive the whole way there. It was only an eight-mile drive but it felt more like eighty. Before I started the engine, before buckling her seatbelt she reached over around my neck and whispered into my right ear “Drive fast, I’m starving.” She then playfully, yet enticingly bit my earlobe. I felt her breath on my ear and neck and it sent a shiver of anticipation down my spine.

She sat back in her seat and buckled in, then started playing with her hair. She reached behind her head and pulled it out of its ponytail, her long blonde hair spilled downwards and she began playing with it absent-mindedly with her right hand, slowly twirling a couple locks between her fingers. As I pulled onto the main road, she reached her other hand over the center console and rested it on my right thigh, keeping it still at first, but before long she began rubbing back and forth. Her hand was placed midway between my hip and knee, but it seemed that with each back and forth motion she was ever so slightly inching higher and higher. After a couple minutes of this, her hand was directly over my crotch, and my cock had begun stirring inside my pants.

It had to be an accident [m/f][at work]

I hung up the phone frustrated. It was the second call-out of the night. Brad didn’t even sound sick, and he had called in sick twice in the last week. I think he just wanted to go down to the lake with his friends. But whatever, if he wanted to be unreliable, that was on him. I was a manager at the fast food joint, Brad and I were supposed to close the place, which meant staying until 12:30. Trin was off at 10 and Jess (another manager) was off at 8.

I put the phone down and left the office wondering what I could do about this. I walked up front to where our schedule was posted on a clipboard on the wall and took it off its hook and examined it. There was nobody I could call in to take his place. We were short staffed as it is. I was going to have to do everything myself. I sighed, I was going to be here until well past one in the morning finishing everything on my own…

It Had To Be An Accident[mf][at work]

I hung up the phone frustrated. It was the second call-out of the night. Brad didn’t even sound sick, and he had called in sick twice in the last week. I think he just wanted to go down to the lake with his friends. But whatever, if he wanted to be unreliable, that was on him. I was a manager at the fast food joint, Brad and I were supposed to close the place, which meant staying until 12:30. Trin was off at 10 and Jess (another manager) was off at 8.

I put the phone down and left the office wondering what I could do about this. I walked up front to where our schedule was posted on a clipboard on the wall and took it off its hook and examined it. There was nobody I could call in to take his place. We were short staffed as it is. I was going to have to do everything myself. I sighed, I was going to be here until well past one in the morning finishing everything on my own…