It would probably be best to read Part One first so you know better what's happening here. Please let me know what you think.
What a wonderful day I was having!
Here I was driving Melinda and her baby home from the mall in my escalade while seeing her exposed pussy the whole time.
Permit me to digress. I'd seen her feed the bay his formula from a bottle. When a small group of men approached she put the bottle away and exposed her breast and nipple as if to breastfeed the child. Before long she'd not only engaged me in conversation but flashed me with the most wonderful upskirt view of her transparent thong and obviously shaved pussy. When her girlfriends' plans changed and her husband couldn't come for her, I very gallantly (and because I liked seeing her pussy!) offered her a lift. Actually her place was on my way home, so there we were!
The baby was awake now, cooing and goo-gooing and giggling and making all the sounds of a contented baby. Melinda had put the seat's backrest down a bit.
"We don't need the police to see a baby riding without its car seat, do we? You'll have to be careful, okay?" she asked.
"You betcha," I said. I would be very happy to drive very slowly to her house.
You see, when she climbed into my Escalade her bib-type denim miniskirt had risen all the way up her thighs. Squirming and moving to entertain the baby had made her skirt slide halfway to her waist. There was no hair anywhere to be seen. She was wearing a see-through white lacy thong through which you could clearly see the cleft of her shaved pussy. What's more, the bottom of the thong was so small that it was being swallowed by her pussy lips. For all intents and purposes Melinda was naked from the waist down.
As she lay back caressing the baby for a short respite, she turned a little toward me in the seat. She cocked her left knee and put her left ankle on the seat under her right thigh. Her pussy was now on total display for me. I was staring as best I could while still safely driving, and when I looked up at her I knew she caught me doing just that.
"You must think awful things of me, with the way I've been behaving," said Melinda. But she made no moves to reposition herself.
"No, no, I just...," I started to say.
Melinda interrupted me. "Since the baby I just can't help myself sometimes," she explained. "I've always been pretty horny, but now it's constant—I think about it all the time. Look at me; I'm probably soaking your nice leather seats now. It's like my hormones are on overdrive or something. Can that happen? You're a doctor. Do you think there's something wrong with me? Is there a cure?"
Cure, Schmure!! I loved every minute of it and would've only offered to cure it with my dick.
Instead, I said, "It's not uncommon to undergo hormonal changes after giving birth. Sometimes the mood swings are really remarkable. Usually they pass shortly after your body returns to its normal rhythms. Have you had your period since he was born?"
"Oh, yes, a few of them."
"Then you should start seeing some subtle changes soon. If you are concerned be sure to take it up with your personal physician."
What was this woman trying to do? I didn't know her at all, hadn't met her before today, and here she was bearing her soul (and that ain't all!) to me as if I was her confessor. I was getting nervous but at the same time extremely turned on. My cock was harder than at any time I could remember. It was sticking up strongly through the thin fabric of the scrubs I still wore from work. She saw my hard on and when I glanced at her she licked her lips.
Just then she gave me a couple of quick directions and after a left and two rights we arrived at her home. It was very nicely appointed and well-kept in a quiet, comfortable, residential area.
She didn't get out of the car but rather waited for me to open the door. I wasn't disappointed.
She opened her legs widely to climb down from my ride. Her denim miniskirt had been crimped up under her during the trip home, creasing horizontally across her butt. When she stepped down the skirt remained crimped, with the bottom half of her sweet ass on display. Not wanting to embarrass her, I said nothing (LOL!)
While she was holding her son she started fumbling for her bags of baby stuff and supplies. Always the gentleman, I offered to hold the baby while she retrieved everything. She smiled and accepted.
Once inside she didn't offer to take the baby right off. Instead she put her things away. I followed her into what seemed to be the nursery. On the way she kicked of her shoes.
Out of the blue, she turned to face me and said, "I've gotta get these soggy things off."
She lifted her skirt and pulled her thong down her luscious thighs and past her knees. She lifted first one leg and then the other to get it past her ankles. There she was standing naked under her miniskirt and making sure I knew it. I almost dropped the baby.
She held her arms out to take him and placed him in an old-fashioned playpen with some of his toys.
