Chapter 1 -- Manushi Needs a Lift
"Excuse me!"
Rick was just pulling out his keys from his pocket as he exited the club when a girl hailed him. He stopped and turned. He recognised her. He had seen her in the party inside. It was a private party for a company one of his friends did PR for, just a few hundred guests but he still hadn't had a chance to meet her for the simple reason that she was smoking hot. At all times since her arrival she had been surrounded by so many guys that it was impossible to meet her. Rick didn't chase girls. He never had to.
But now as he watched her walk from the club door across the parking lot to him he wondered if he should have made an exception for her. She was incredibly hot, like a Miss World, Miss Universe level of beauty. She was wearing a full-sleeve golden minidress with no back. The dress was all gold sequins and more than a little translucent. Under the lights of the outdoor car park, Rick could easily see the shape of her tits. He boldly looked down at her hips and her dress was a little more opaque there. She was walking slowly in her 8" high stilettos that had 4" platforms.
Her dark hair was loose around her shoulders and she was wearing dark lipstick. Her lips opened in a sweet, beauty queen smile as she got close to him.
"Sorry to bother you but I need a favour." She offered her hand "I am Manushi, by the way, Manushi Chhillar. Could you give me a lift back to Bombay?"
Fuck, she was Miss World. How had he not recognised her right away? Well, he had only seen her from a distance, surrounded by a crowd of people. And who expected a Miss World to attend a club launch party in Lonavala? What was she doing there? Rick managed to not stare at her with a supreme act of willpower. She was just last year's Miss World, or was it the year before? He tried to remember, but she was talking.
"I really need to get back tonight, but everybody is gone," She said "no taxis would come out here without payment, and of course I can't pay them because they are not here. Someone in the club said you are going back to Bombay and you have a car."
"Yes, I do." He nodded towards his Mercedes.
"Wonderful, could you give me a lift?"
"I could but...." He hesitated.
She interpreted his hesitation "I can pay you."
"Yes, that would be nice but I am not interested in your money."
"Then? How can I pay you?" She was confused.
"It's a two-hour drive and as you said, it's late night." He said boldly "I think you could pay me with a blowjob."
Rick could not believe he said that but then he had always had a problem keeping a filter on his thoughts and words. But now that he had said it, he matched his expression to his words like he stood behind that ridiculous demand.
"Oh my God!" She looked shocked "You can't be serious."
Rick wondered if he had overplayed his hand but hell, he wasn't in need, she was. He could just get in his car and go home. He would be no better or worse off than before.
"Were you serious when you asked me to drive you two hours in the middle of the night?" He retorted.
"Do you even know who I am?"
"No!" He lied "And I don't need to, except that you are a hot piece of ass."
For a moment she didn't know whether to take it as a compliment or be offended. She decided to ignore it altogether.
"You are really taking advantage of the situation." She accused him.
He shrugged "I am not forcing you. You need the favour, not me."
Manushi looked at him, looked at his car, then thought. He was a handsome guy, a few years older than her but well-built and classy.
"Ok." She said at length.
His heart skipped a beat.
"Ok?" He said.
She looked into his eyes and nodded "Ok."
He shook his head "Ok is not good enough, Manushi. I want this clearly understood so we are not arguing later. What are you agreeing to?"
She stepped forward and faced him with less than a foot of distance between them. She looked him right in the eyes and said without any hint of embarrassment "I will suck your dick if you give me a lift back to Bombay."
He decided to push his luck "And swallow my cum."
"Of course!" she smiled as she replied "I am a good girl."
Fuck! He thought, she is a good girl.
"Welcome!" He opened the car door for her "I am Rick, by the way."
She smiled "Thank you." and slipped inside on to the passenger seat. Her long legs were fully bare in that short dress and he got a glimpse of her golden thong. His dick was already getting hard.
Chapter 2 -- Rick Collects His Fee
Rick kept looking at her sideways as he drove. It was late at night and there wasn't much traffic on the Pune-Bombay expressway. He had enough opportunity to examine her. Not many girls can look that hot at close range, but she was mind-blowing. They made some small talk but mostly he looked at her lips. She had such a beautiful mouth and amazing, perfectly shaped lips. Her lipstick was dark to go with her dress and he was imagining how those lips would feel, wrapped around his shaft. He was already rock hard and having to move his position to adjust his huge dick in his pants.
On the highway, Rick looked for a nice lay-by where he could stop without being in the traffic. He noticed a restaurant sign but there were no lights in the place. It was right next to the highway. He slowed down and turned towards the restaurant. Manushi noticed it and got a little panicky.
"Don't worry, there is no danger," He told her as he turned into the restaurant's parking lot "I only want to collect on what you promised."
Manushi said "But what's the hurry, we could do it when we get to Bombay? Won't you rather do it comfortably in my flat?"
"I would but," He didn't want to say he didn't want her to change her mind but he didn't want to sound desperate "I am already hard thinking about it. It's distracting me in driving. I think a better plan is to do it now then I can drive relaxed."
"Oh ok." Manushi didn't resist any more "Where...where do you want me to...?"
"Let's try the backseat." He said opening his door and getting out of the car.
Manushi nodded and followed him into the backseat. Fortunately, the Mercedes had a big and spacious backseat. he moved the front seat forward so there was more space. She sat on the seat beside him and waited for him to open his pants.
He looked at her "On your knees, darling."
There was no resistance from her. She squeezed herself in the space between the seats, her soft, warm body between his legs. His dick was uncomfortably hard by now trapped in his pants. He had to open his pants to pull it out.
"Oh god, that's huge!" Manushi said "My boyfriend's dick is half that size, no not even half. I wouldn't be able to take you in my throat."
He nodded "Just be a good girl and do the best you can."
She nodded and started rubbing his hard, long shaft with her soft, warm hands. His hand connected with her cheek and the loud slap reverberated against the car body.
"Girl, I got hands myself, I don't need yours." He told her roughly "I need that slut mouth of yours. Hands behind your back!"
