Amit took the seat with the driver and Ajit and Vaishali took the back seat for themselves. Avni and I took the middle seat. So whenever Ajit kissed o... touched Vaishali, she moaned and that could easily be heard by both of us.It was a tiresome journey, so Avni put her head over my shoulders. We were also talking about various stuff but the moans after regular intervals also excited us. So my dick got its shape and there was a bulge in my Bermuda.Avni saw this and started laughing and said, “Is. A few applicants thus far. All men. No thanks. I had no desire for a man living in the apartment downstairs. I should amend that ad if I needed to rerun it.As if on cue, my email pinged. I picked up my phone. 'Personal Driver Ad' I clicked the email with the obvious header.Ms. Hendricks,Enclosed you will find my resume, references and a copy of my driving record. Most of the pertinent information for this job is within those documents.About me. I am a thirty-nine-year-old female who worked in. It was very quiet. I walked out onto the basketball court floor and looked up, wondering if she'd be walking around the top level of the gym. She wasn't.Was she still in the women's locker room? I decided to check it out, and as I moved closer to the locker room door, my mind started going bonkers with scenarios of her slipping on some water and hitting her head on a sink, or being attacked by someone hiding in there.I shoved the locker room door open, only to be greeted by another. I pulled it. “Well, for a married woman, she sure was with those people a lot and drinking and smoking pot all the time. I gave up hanging with them. But I do know she was sleeping with two of them too.”“She told me she wasn’t seeing anyone, when we split. Guess I should have known better.”“Hey sorry, I thought you knew. She even came on to me a couple of times, but I did not want the trouble that could follow. She’s hanging with the wrong crowd now, but that’s her problem.”We sat and bullshitted a little.