My second lesson from my Driving instructor [MF]

After my first lesson, after those very moments on my bed thinking about you. My fingers take over as I remember your face and smile. Tease, touch, nead on my clitoris, dance all over it baby. My bedsheets get wet and wetter, I look each time to see your face- just to see it go as a my fingers take your place.

Just you nipping on my lips, licking, flicking me- Doesn’t that excite you Daddy? Imagine me and you as your tongue dances like a serpent on my tits- I’ll repay the favour, I promise

So today, the virgin (Me) the baby took her place in your car as you read through the list of my instructions “Park left here” “Centre right mirror” as you flicked down your sunglasses like an idiot and tapped my thigh like a terrible 80’s actor.

You saw what I wore. My tight knitted nude jumper- just with that push up bra I know you look at more than you should. And don’t mention the highwaisted jeans. Just a bit tighter for you..

[FM] My older, very old driving instructor

You know what you do everytime, everytime you touch my leg and I start to drool a bit. You’re lucky you do it to me, that I don’t say anything.

There’s been quite a few instances where you’ve fallen in love with me, used any instance to play with me, when I feel your hunger on top of me I know you want it.

It started slowly at first, with kinky jokes “My last student got knocked up” you winked at me “But that ain’t got nothing to do with me” in a rough native accent. The jokes started to become more physical with a leg grab and a knee grab, with the irresistible smile

You dirty dirty man I want you so bad, when you use your instructions to touch me. When you showed me how to use the gearstick and took it to grab my hand and caress it…so fondly.

I laugh awkwardly but it was only last week for the first time I masturbated to the thought of me sucking your cock…Jesus Christ I want it. Now

Our next lesson will come up tomorrow, won’t it, you old man