
Driving Lessons With My Goddaughter
Chapter 3
Louisa was just about to pull down her panties when Sharon came hurrying over in her high heels.
Right at that last possible second, I shoved Louisa down beneath me and threw a jacket over my lap.
Sharon walked up to my car window, bent over, and gave me an eyeful of her round curves.
"How's my daughter doing with her driving?"
No way was I going to say what had just been happening. Caught in the moment, I blurted out, "Louisa hasn't shown up yet. I'm waiting for her."
"That kid! I can't believe she's late. God knows where she ran off to." Sharon sounded annoyed.
Then her eyes flicked down and landed on the jacket covering my lap.
"It's the middle of summer. Why are you covering yourself?"
Sweat poured down my back. I was terrified she would notice something was off and scrambled to explain. "Oh, you know. The car AC was making my legs cold. That's all."
That excuse fooled Sharon for the moment. I started to relax a little.
But right then, I felt something warm and soft down there, gently wrapping around me.
I didn't need a second guess. Louisa was using her mouth.
A jolt of intense pleasure shot through me, hammering my nerves like crazy.
I fought to keep my body under control, struggling against the overwhelming sensation.
Sharon noticed right away. "What's wrong? Why are you shaking like that?"
My voice came out trembling. "N-Nothing. Maybe the AC is too cold."
But Louisa just kept going harder. She took all of me in one go and started sucking wildly.
A deep, sharp wave of bliss rolled through me and nearly made me cry out. I squeezed my eyes shut, pressed my back against the seat, and fought with everything I had to hold it together.
Sharon got even more suspicious. She reached out and put her hand on my forehead. "You don't have a fever. What's going on with you?"
Finally, I couldn't stop it anymore. A raw, pleasured groan escaped my throat.
Sharon thought I was reacting to her.
And I never would have guessed what happened next.
She actually said, "Oh, you devil. I knew you wanted me. Didn't think you were that desperate, though."
Then she flipped her hair back and let one shoulder slip out on purpose.
"Once you're done teaching, come over to my place tonight. My husband's not home."
With that, she swayed her hips and walked away.
The second she was gone, I couldn't take it anymore. I yanked the jacket off my lap. Louisa was still going at it.
She lifted her face up, grinning at me, and gave a few more licks. "You taste so good."
Every bone in my body had turned to jelly. Seeing her innocent face like that, I grabbed her, lifted her up, and sat her right down on my thighs.
We fit together perfectly, swollen and tingling.
"Louisa, you're so bad. You actually did that right in front of your mom…"
Louisa just giggled. "That's what makes it fun."
Then she threw herself against me and hugged me tight. Her soft, full curves pressed into me. Her sweet, youthful scent filled my nose.
"I feel awful. Will you take care of me?"
Her begging voice was dripping with want.
I swallowed hard. My heart was already pounding.
Sharon had just told me to come over tonight. Was it possible that both of them wanted me?
Before I could answer, Louisa kissed my earlobe, her action smooth and teasing like a cat.
The pressure inside me had hit its limit. I pushed Louisa down onto the seat.
I lifted her long, pale legs. I had been wanting those legs over my shoulders since the moment I saw them.
I slipped off her little leather shoes. Her small, delicate feet were wrapped in black stockings that gleamed. I breathed her in deep, filling my lungs with that young, sweet scent.
"You smell amazing."
Louisa spread her legs on her own and propped her feet up against the sunroof.
I held her legs against me and stared right at that forbidden place. I couldn't bring myself to move. She was my boss's daughter, after all.
"Just do it already," Louisa whispered, her face flushed, her voice thick and hot.
My whole spine was throbbing. My body was burning up.
Screw it.
I grabbed her panties and tore them aside. What I saw made my head spin.
So young. So perfect.
Louisa lay there on the seat, opening and closing like she was breathing.
I arched my back and pushed forward, hard.