240919自動車の練習場で裏切りおせっせh2

The sun was beating down on the dusty parking lot, where a lone woman in her early thirties was nervously practicing her driving skills.言って derrota, a petite Japanese woman with shoulder-length black hair and piercing brown eyes, sat behind the wheel of an ordinary sedan, her hands gripping the steering wheel as she tried to focus on the road ahead.

She had been taking driving lessons for weeks now, but despite her instructor’s patient guidance, she just couldn’t seem to get the hang of it. Every time she attempted to parallel park, her nerves would get the better of her, and she would end up hitting the car next to her.

As she drove around the empty parking lot, a tall, muscular man with dark hair and a rugged face sauntered over to her car. His name was Kenji, and he was a fellow student from her driving school.

智よ、 말했다 Kenji, tapping on her window. I noticed you having some trouble there. Need some help?Kiko Farrar, a petite Japanese woman with shoulder-length black hair and piercing brown eyes, cautiously rolled down her window, her cheeks flushing red. réglementAlors, she said, her voice trembling slightly. But I don’t think I’m ready for lessons yet. I’m still too nervous.

Kenji smiled, showing his perfect white teeth. Don’t worry, Kiko, said Kenji. I’m not here to teach you. I’m here to make you feel better.Mariuant that, he opened her car door and slid into the passenger seat beside her.

Kiko gulped, her heart racing as she felt the heat radiating off Kenji’s body. She had always found him attractive, with his tall, muscular frame and the way his dark hair fell over his forehead. But she had never imagined that he would be interested in her.

As she sat there, frozen in place, Kenji reached over and placed his hand on her thigh, his fingers slowly sliding up towards her crotch. Since when has a little nervousness stopped you from having fun? asked Kenji, his voice low and sensual. Especially with me?

Kiko bit her lip, trying to suppress a moan as Kenji’s hand crept higher and higher up her leg. She knew she should push him away, should tell him to stop. But the feel of his strong hands on her body was just too tempting.

Her mind was a whirlwind of conflicting thoughts as she struggled against the overwhelming urge to give in to Kenji’s advances. Should she continue on with her troubles with Parallel car parking, or should she give in to her baser instincts?

His hand slipped under her skirt, his fingers brushing against the damp fabric of her panties. Oh, you’re already so wet, he murmured, his breath hot against her ear. Let’s go for a ride, Kiko. I promise I’ll make you feel better.

Kiko knew she should say no, but the feeling of Kenji’s hand on her most intimate place was just too much to resist. With a shaky breath, she nodded her head in agreement.

Kiko quickly pulled her car out of the parking lot, her heart pounding in her chest as she drove down the empty street. Kenji kept his hand under her skirt the entire time, his fingers rubbing her through the damp fabric of her panties.

It wasn’t long before they reached a secluded area, far from prying eyes. As soon as Kiko turned off the engine, Kenji was on her, his lips crushing against hers in a passionate kiss.

She moaned into his mouth as his tongue invaded her, his hands roaming over her body with a sense of desperation. She had never been contacted like this before, and she loved every second of it.

Kenji pushed her back against the car seat, his body pressing heavily against hers. He tore her blouse open, exposing her lacy bra underneath. She gasped as he reached around and unhooked her bra, freeing her breasts from their confines.

His mouth latched onto one of her nipples, sucking and biting at the sensitive flesh until she was writhing beneath him. She could feel his hardness pressing against her thigh, and she knew that she wanted him inside her.

With trembling hands, she reached down and unzipped his pants, freeing his large, throbbing erection. She stroked him a few times, marvelling at the size and girth of him, before guiding him to her entrance.

Oh, Kiko, he groaned as he slowly pushed inside her, filling her up completely. You feel so good. So tight.

She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper inside her. She had never felt so full, so complete. They rocked together, their bodies moving in perfect sync, until they both reached their peak.

Afterwards, they lay there together, catching their breath. Kenji propped himself up on one elbow, looking down at her with a satisfied smile.

That was amazing, he said, his voice low and sensual. But we’re not done yet. I want to make you come over and over again until you forget all about your troubles with parallel parking.

Kiko shivered with anticipation, ready for whatever he had in store for her. She knew that she was in for a wild ride, and she couldn’t wait to see where it would take her.

She smiled a naughty grin. OK. I think that’s a form of payment I can accept. Let’s see what else you have to offer.