She smiled at him. They devoured each other with their eyes. ‘I can’t believe I’m here,’ she said. ‘Hmmm I know, he replied as he reached o...t and pulled her towards him. ‘It’s going to be good, honey’. He kissed her softly and ran his tongue tip across her sensuous lips. She wanted him right there in the car, but made herself wait. Just a little longer, she thought. A deep aching centred in her pussy. They drove through heavy traffic, the like of which Brooke had never seen. As they pulled. And by then I was feeling so sexy that I put on a green summer dress for work. The one with the spaghetti straps and that didn't even touch my knees. My body was in a relaxed state of ecstasy even though my clit was sensitive from all the handling I've given it lately. On the freeway, I found myself singing along with every song that played on the radio no matter how lame it was.Ten minutes on the road, I felt the craving again. My voice died in mid-chorus as I felt the hunger between my. .no matter how much I pretended to beg them to stop.And yes: I'd told him at the end of the fantasy that I woldn't mind him bringing a friend along.I tried to protest but they were already starting. I was pushed over, pulled, thrown; my clothes were torn off from every direction until I was naked and shivering with cold and fear. The very act of being so unable to stop them was debilitating. I was dragged, lifted, d****d over a mossy stone wall like a sack of flour. One man in front of me. She’d been a veterinary student appropriately enough but had dropped that immediately as when Sam had offered her a job. Physically, she was a slim, waif-like girl with long dark hair and a smooth, innocent face with a scattering of freckles across her nose and cheeks, an appearance that really didn’t match her talents. Sam had to admit he had judged her book by its cover as it were, assuming her youth and relative lack of experience implied a lack of judgement and innovation when she’d come to.