Although I tried to stifle my moans, it got more and more difficult as he drove me crazy gently pinching my delicate tips.Relief, in perfect symmetry,...his soft, warm hands glided from my breasts over my flat tummy, down my thighs, then in ever-widening circles, swept back up toward my vagina; the anticipation was driving me wild.Lightly, gently and without hesitation, he brushed my lips again and again. Oh my God! What was happening to me? My hips had taken on a mind of their own, this was not. Now this wasn't the first time he had driven for Mariah and he knew how moody and impatient she could be. Quickly, Steve obtained more fuel and hurried through traffic to his destination.Upon arrival, the beautiful Mariah stood outside in her short silver party dress, arms folded, giving Steve dirty looks. This was not going to be pleasant, he thought. "Where were you?, I've been waiting a half an hour" Mariah yelled after taking her seat. "I'm sorry Miss Carey, theres a lot of traffic tonight,. "Aunt Claire," I said, hurrying after him, "she knew." Knew what?" Sensing the urgency in my voice, he stopped in the middle of the room and turned to look right at me."She knew it was me that ate your cum out of her this afternoon." You're kidding!" he exclaimed with a dumbfounded look on his face."No. When she asked me to help her in the kitchen, well, something happened and she told me." What happened?" I launched into the whole story about me spotting the wad of his cum on the sheets and. You see, you are so incredibly beautiful, your beauty would show if you were wearing flour sacks."Now he grinned and added, "By the way, please don't! Some of our customers would see how beautiful you look in them and will want them, too. Then where would we be? How could we make any money? And what would our suppliers think?" Then he asked, "But why do you do it? Bill is really a very nice guy."Nita just slowly shook her head. Mason was absolutely correct, of course, but she wasn't about to.