.. me to go? Why? Surely there are explorers and field agents who are far more qualified than I am?”“There are indeed, but I believe that you’re...the woman for the job, my dear. My colleagues did not agree unfortunately, but their efforts to find someone else have all been rather fruitless, and so they finally acquiesced and let me place this call. They first contacted one Luc Dubois, a Frenchman who fancies himself an adventurer. I believe you’re already acquainted with the man.”Lena rolled her. Ijust didn't know that it'd fit you so well. Aren't those panties just thecutest though! And I think those are some of my most comfortable undies inlike the whole universe. Don't you think so? I'll bet you do. I can see howmuch you're enjoying my delicates. That color does so much in bringing outthe color in your eyes. We'll have to do something with your hair though. Ithink if I were to wear those in front of my 'boyfriend', he'd want my hairto be a little more feminine. Maybe a pretty pink. I walked around. "Open your coat, Cara.”“Please, Keith, let me get in the car, I’m scared.”“Cara…this is your idea…we both know you want to do it. So, I want you to do exactly as I say. I’ll be careful that you won’t be hurt.”I walked up to the driver’s side and Keith rolled down the window. I flashed open my coat.“No, leave it open.”So I held it open…wide open.“That’s good. Cara…you are so beautiful. Now come around, put your coat in the back seat and then get in with me.”“Please, Keith,. He knew my motto, and asked, "Can I take you home?"I smiled at him admiring, and I agreed that I would love him to take me home. We stepped outside into the cold night air, and he showed me to his car. He rubbed my thighs as he drove down the streets. His hands wandered up my skirt, his fingers rubbed my clit through my panties. I removed his hand."I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me."I shook my head. I unzipped his pants, and pulled his cock out. I stroked it a couple times before taking.