Her blouse is rumpled. She stares out the tiny window as he stands and hugs her from behind. He kisses her neck from behind as she loudly cries " no, ...o NO". She looks at him with tears in her eyes as she imagined that this tryst with a stranger could actually ease the fear and pain of a recently departed husband. He very slowly moves closer to her face as he gently then aggressively begins to consume her. "We might as well get started on that back rub." he murmurs into her ear. She nods in. I had that off her in only moments after removing her panties. You may note my careful consideration of my client because I dropped all of the clothes removed from Janice onto the front seat where they would not be soiled by whatever might be on the floor. I doubt that Janice made any note of what I had done with her clothes, but I was sure that she would appreciate my consideration later on when she got dressed to return home.Janice wanted to remove my trousers, but she could not conveniently. “Declan Liam Donal Shepard!” Mom said, using both of my middle names. She actually sounded happy to see me, though. So there was that. The grin that split her face, told me the same.“Hi, Mom!” I said back with a matching grin, hugging her tight. Then I pulled back and made introductions. “Mom, Dad, this is Tabitha Williams, my girlfriend. Tabby, this is Naomi and John Shepard, my folks.”“It’s so wonderful to meet you, Tabitha!” Mom enthused, giving my girlfriend a hug.“Yes it is,” Dad agreed,. On the dashboard. Mash. Lines. Sniff. Sniff. It hurts, but it'll pass. And how. It'll take three minutes, the second dose bringing me to the point of perfection. As it always does. Now I’m motionless for a different reason. The waves of euphoria crash around me. “Better?”, he asks. I giggle. “Look at me”, he says, softly. I look at him. My eyesight is distorted and I blink with exaggeration. He smirks again. He knows, but he asks anyway. “Eye wobbles?” I nod my head, giggle. My little phrase.