Driving Lessons With Benefits -- Part 2
"Good bye Honey," Monica said and kissed her husband on the lips.
"Bye Dear, have a good lesson," he replied, as he hugged her and then she got up out of bed. The clock on the nightstand read 9:15 am, and her driving lesson with Max was at 10:00 am. She headed into the shower and as she washed herself the "lessons" of the last session with him came flooding back to her mind.
For the last two days, she had tried her best to not think of it. Even though she knew and believed that everything Max had done to her body, finger fucking her and rubbing her clit, and bringing her to orgasm twice in his car, were all part of the training, she still felt like she had cheated on Walter.
She had wanted to tell him so many times, but just knew he would never understand, and he would forbid her to see Max again, and she would not learn to drive. Part of her wanted to see Max again, but she didn't want to acknowledge that. He had awoken in her a sexual side she never knew she had.
She thought about Max's words to her that he would be finger fucking her pussy again, and rubbing her clit again, and possibly even making her expose her breasts to him, or drive naked. Her mind told her this was all so very, very wrong but her pussy got very, very wet and she realized she was turned on by the thoughts. She told herself she was a Whore for thinking that way and tried to dismiss the thoughts.
Shortly later, she was back in the bedroom and, fortunately Walter had gone back to sleep. So she went into her drawer and put on her mini skirt and a pair of thin panties, and a bra and blouse. Maybe some part of her, on purpose wore a shirt with buttons for easy access, but she would not admit that to herself if that was the case.
She left quickly and hopped on the bus for the short ride to Max's office. She walked up to the door, and felt a little nervous, a little turned on in anticipation of today's lesson. She took a deep breath, and knocked.
Max answered, dressed in his usual slacks and a dress shirt and tie.
"Hello Monica, great to see you again," he said, hugging her. As they walked to the car outside he commented again on her clothing.
"It's great to see you wore a mini skirt again. This will provide easy access for me to your pussy and your clit should I feel the need to touch them." He spoke about these so casually that it almost seemed for a minute that they were normal and fine for him to do.
"Oh, um, thank you Max," she replied nervously. "Yes I know you may need that but I hope I can drive well today," she said, trying to speak the words her mind wanted her to speak.
As they got into the car, he said,
"And I like that you wore a blouse too. Should I feel the need to expose your naked breasts, this will make it much easier. Well done Monica!" he smiled and patted her bare leg just above her knee.
"Um, thank you," she said and was glad he approved. She didn't really know what else to say at this point, and fortunately she was glad he changed the subject and they started driving.
After twenty minutes or so he said, "You're doing great Monica. You've made all the turns properly and stayed in your lane well. You are getting the hang of this for sure. Are you ready to practice driving distracted? Today we will see if you can make if farther than the church where you had to pull over last time."
She nodded slowly, gripping the wheel a little tighter as she felt her heart beat increase.
"Yes Max, I'm ready," she said quietly.
"Ok lift up your hips," he instructed and she did, and he quickly pulled down her panties and took them off of her. He lifted her skirt to expose her shaved pussy, and saw it was already moist with anticipation.
"Oh, Monica, I see you are already moist. Maybe you are looking forward to this," and he touched her clit. She jumped, and felt like such a whore, but did not answer. He spread her legs open wider and continue to touch her bare clit as she drove on.
"Mmmmm," she moaned, biting her lip as she drove. He instructed her to make a busy lane change, as his finger rubbed her clit, and she shuddered in her seat, and tried to focus, putting on the signal and checking her mirror and blind spot.
"Ahhhhhhhh, Ohhhhhh," she muttered as she changed lanes, the fire in her vagina growing rapidly.
"Well done," he praised her, "See you are focusing better," and he started rubbing faster.
"Oohhh, thank you Max," she said, her hands squeezing the steering wheel tightly. She gritted her teeth, determined to make it to the church without cumming.
"Uhhhhhhhhhh. Ooooooooohhhhhhh. Ahhhhhhhhhhh," she moaned a minute later, shaking slightly. Her pussy was soaked now, and she wanted to cum so bad.
As they drove on, they approached the church and Max skillfully slid his finger inside her pussy, sliding it back and forth in and out as he continued rubbing her clit.
"Oooohhh Maxxx!" she cried out and instinctively lifted one hand from the wheel and made a fist, gasping out loud, trying to hold back. Immediately she realized her error and put her hand back on the steering wheel, but she knew she couldn't take much more.
"Max, Max, oooooohhhhh, I'm going to cum Max! I'm going to have an orgasm!" she cried out and he directed her to pull over in a parking lot. They were a couple of blocks down from the church.
As she quickly stopped and slammed it into park, she threw her head back and grabbed the door handle with one hand and Max's forearm with the other. She curled her toes and moaned loudly, cumming incredibly hard.
"OooooooooooooooooHhh Goddddd, Maxx... I'm cumming!!!! Ahhhhhhhhh!!!" she cried out as her orgasm took her. Max did not stop his relentless assault on her clit and his finger fucking of her tight pussy and she kept cumming over and over and over.
Eventually she could barely speak, and cried out in a whisper,
