Andrew felt the rush of the wind through the open roof as Ada sped through the quiet street.
This was peaceful and relaxing. When he gets a car of his own, he would go on such evening drives regularly. But in order to get a car, he needed to get a job, maybe then a credit card or even another loan. “Hey, douchebag, did you like it?” Andrew's attention was suddenly called back by Ada's question. If she wasn't asking in the past tense, he might have guessed that she was asking of the car ride. So if not the car ride, then what? “Sorry?” He asked loudly, trying to beat the volume of the opposing wind. “I said, did you like it?” She half-yelled, her eyes stuck on him. “I am lost.” Andrew replied in half sincerity. All of sudden, Ada matched the breaks and got the car halting to a full stop. “Oh My God! Are you crazy?” He screamed at her, his heart racing in his chest. She grabbed him by the collar immediately and pulled him closer to her. “Don't try to act smart with me you pervert! I saw you peeking at me while I was naked!” She finally spat it out “Huh? Was I?” He muttered nervously. “Admit it or I will beat you up right here you little rascal!” She threatened. “Okay fine!” He panicked. “Yes I saw you, but it was an accident, I assure you it wasn't intentional.” “Really? An accident? How long did this accident last?” “Huh?” “Don't huh me you naughty little devil, how long?” She yelled. “Okay okay!! A minute or two, I swear it!” Andrew admitted, his heart threatening to burst out of his chest. “Hmm,” Ada muttered and then she let go of his shirt, relaxing back on her seat while smirking at him. “Wha… What?” He stuttered. Andrew knew she was up to no good with that smirk on her face. Whatever she was thinking about would probably leave him in regrets. “I want a receipt.” She announced. “A what?” He asked with furrowed eyebrows, genuinely confused. “You saw me naked, so I want to see you without clothes as well.” She explained with a grin. “What? Are you serious?” Ada frowned. “Does it look like I am joking?” “Fine, when we get to your place.” He agreed. “Oh I think you misunderstood, what place? You are doing it here and now.” She instructed. “Oh my God, are you crazy? Everyone in this street knows me.” Andrew objected “What do I care?” Ada flared, then she looked around. “It's dark and I don't see anyone out here, so get the hell out of this car and take off your clothes!” She ordered. Andrew sighed, letting out a deep breath, then he opened the car door and got down. He first looked both sides of the empty street to confirm there was no one watching, then he quickly pulled off his shirt and pants, then his singlets as well, tossing them into the car passenger seat. “Okay, are we good now?” He asked in a rush of words. “The undies too!” She said. “What? Wait no! You said a receipt, you had panties on when I saw you.” “Dude I don't care, I am telling you to take off your underwear, I want to see the whole thing!” Ada insisted. “But that is not fair, I didn't see…” he stuttered, pointing below her waist. “It's either the whole thing or no deal. So are we going to settle this here or should I have to talk to your family. I am sure your mother would be proud to know how her smart innocent son behaves around naked women.” She blackmailed. “Fine fine!! I take it off and you don't tell anyone about this.” “Deal.” She smiled. “Fuck!” Andrew mumbled, cursing under his breath, then he quickly pulled down his boxers, letting it drop to the floor “There you go!” A big grin appeared on Ada's face as she had her eyes locked on his six inches manhood dangling between his legs. “Not bad,” she giggled. “Are we done here now?” He asked impatiently. “Yes, we are done now.” She laughed. But just as Andrew was pulling up his underwear, Ada zoomed off with the rest of his clothes in the car. “Wait! Where are you going?” He screamed. “See you at home, kiddo.” She laughed hysterically as she sped off. “Please no!!” Andrew screamed but she was far gone. With nothing but his boxers on,he picked race, running after her car, his heart beating hard. This woman was going to be the end of him, he can't risk his mother or anyone seeing him like this. To make his condition worse, it was freezing cold on the street. Andrew ran as fast as his legs could carry him. He was getting closer to home when he saw a car coming from behind with it's lights blazing on. He immediately covered his groin area with his hands, trying to hide his face by looking away. The car swayed by and a familiar giggle followed. “Get in douchebag,” She laughed at him. Andrew sighed in relief as he jumped into the car and began dressing up. “I can't believe you did that!” He screamed. “Haha, at least admit it was thrilling. Nice dick you got down there by the way.” She laughed. “This isn't funny!” “Oh it was hilarious,” she replied with an accent and he couldn't help but join in the laughter. She was right, it was damn funny. “So Andrew, what do you think of my boobs and what was going on in your mind when you saw it?” Ada asked with a smirk on her face as they drove home. Andrew turned to her, it was a genuine question. Was she really comfortable discussing that with him, given their age difference? “Well, to be honest, your boobs are pretty, the details around the nipples are my favorite part. And all I could imagine was touching it. I wanted to feel it.” He answered without holding back. At this point, what was the worst she could do? Ada smiled widely before looking forward to the road. Andrew swallowed hard and turned back to the road as well, however he didn't expect her next question. “Would you still like to touch it?” She asked in a flirtatious tone. His heart skipped on hearing that. Was she for real? TBC!Before Andrew could get to answer that question, Ada pulled up in front of his house.“I guess this is your stop.” She laughed like she didn't know what she had just done.Why would she ask him that and then never care to hear his response?Andrew swallowed hard, reluctant to get down. He was both nervous and excited with how this night was going, but it felt a little bit too good to be real.Maybe he had fallen asleep after going into his room in the afternoon, this must all be a dream; one hell of a dream if you asked him, it was something that could only happen in his imagination.“So… Are you coming down or what?” Ada called back his attention.“Oh! Yeah… sorry,” he apologized as he quickly got down from the car.As he slowly turned his back to her, he heard her call his name. “Andrew?”He halted and quickly turned back to her. “Yeah…”Ada first smiled for a silent second, then with her hands on the steering, she teases, “Try not to touch yourself thinking about me tonight… or do,
“Are we set?” Ada's voice came in from behind the screen where she was getting dressed.“Not yet, but in a minute or two.” Andrew replied as he adjusted the tripod stand, trying not to stare at the shadow of her reflecting on his side of the large dressing screen.He was in her sitting room, the designated space for today's content. Ada had decided to start creating content on skin care.It was not a paid advert by the brands but genuine review of the products she has used in the past and why she recommends it.Shortly after, Ada stepped out in a tiny low-cut crop top, the wear dipped scandalously low in the front, exposing the smooth swell of her firm breasts. The thin spaghetti straps barely hold it up, threatening to slip off her shoulders with the slightest movement.She paired it with a body hugging black short that stopped midway her thick thighs.Andrew felt flustered at the sight of her. His eyes locked on her chest and slowly up to her face. He couldn't help but notice her gl
“Those perky boobs, I couldn't stop thinking about them. I tried hard, I really tried but they were stuck in my head, and when I tried going to bed, they were there in my dreams, waiting for me, staring right back at me. There was only one way I could make it stop, end the torture… I had to try them!”** **‘What next?’That was the million dollar question. What should he do next? How, where and when also remained unanswered.Those questions had troubled him since he took a final look at his dormitory room while moving out this morning. His purpose for the last four years had been to get this degree, and perhaps he didn't think he would make it this far, so he never made plans for the future.Looking out of the moving bus, the wind throwing itself against his face, Andrew McCarthy was lost in thoughts. At twenty-one years old, he had just completed college and was heading back to his parents house. While unsure if it was the right decision, he was not privileged with many other cho
“... Meet my friend, Ada.” Claudia introduced.Maintaining composure, Andrew replied. “H…Hi.” He stuttered.At that point he was saying prayers in his mind to whatever deity that cared to listen, asking they save him from this embarrassment.“Oh hello Andrew, Claudia has told me a lot about you.” Ada surprisingly replied with a big smile.Andrew was confused, she didn't tell on him? Did she not see him? Or was she just waiting to complete introductions before exposing his perverted actions?“Rea… really? She did?” He muttered half-consciously, struggling to pay attention as his mind was processing a whole lot of thoughts.“Yes of course. Are you alright? You look anxious?” She asked with a smirk.Oh she knew! He was certain at this point that she knew and she wanted him to know that she knows.What should he do now? How could he avoid this embarrassment?“Andrew just got back now, I guess he is stressed.” His sister came to his quick defense.“Yes, I am just tired.” Andrew forced a sm
“Are we set?” Ada's voice came in from behind the screen where she was getting dressed.“Not yet, but in a minute or two.” Andrew replied as he adjusted the tripod stand, trying not to stare at the shadow of her reflecting on his side of the large dressing screen.He was in her sitting room, the designated space for today's content. Ada had decided to start creating content on skin care.It was not a paid advert by the brands but genuine review of the products she has used in the past and why she recommends it.Shortly after, Ada stepped out in a tiny low-cut crop top, the wear dipped scandalously low in the front, exposing the smooth swell of her firm breasts. The thin spaghetti straps barely hold it up, threatening to slip off her shoulders with the slightest movement.She paired it with a body hugging black short that stopped midway her thick thighs.Andrew felt flustered at the sight of her. His eyes locked on her chest and slowly up to her face. He couldn't help but notice her gl
Before Andrew could get to answer that question, Ada pulled up in front of his house.“I guess this is your stop.” She laughed like she didn't know what she had just done.Why would she ask him that and then never care to hear his response?Andrew swallowed hard, reluctant to get down. He was both nervous and excited with how this night was going, but it felt a little bit too good to be real.Maybe he had fallen asleep after going into his room in the afternoon, this must all be a dream; one hell of a dream if you asked him, it was something that could only happen in his imagination.“So… Are you coming down or what?” Ada called back his attention.“Oh! Yeah… sorry,” he apologized as he quickly got down from the car.As he slowly turned his back to her, he heard her call his name. “Andrew?”He halted and quickly turned back to her. “Yeah…”Ada first smiled for a silent second, then with her hands on the steering, she teases, “Try not to touch yourself thinking about me tonight… or do,
Andrew felt the rush of the wind through the open roof as Ada sped through the quiet street.This was peaceful and relaxing. When he gets a car of his own, he would go on such evening drives regularly.But in order to get a car, he needed to get a job, maybe then a credit card or even another loan.“Hey, douchebag, did you like it?” Andrew's attention was suddenly called back by Ada's question.If she wasn't asking in the past tense, he might have guessed that she was asking of the car ride. So if not the car ride, then what?“Sorry?” He asked loudly, trying to beat the volume of the opposing wind.“I said, did you like it?” She half-yelled, her eyes stuck on him.“I am lost.” Andrew replied in half sincerity.All of sudden, Ada matched the breaks and got the car halting to a full stop.“Oh My God! Are you crazy?” He screamed at her, his heart racing in his chest.She grabbed him by the collar immediately and pulled him closer to her. “Don't try to act smart with me you pervert! I saw
“... Meet my friend, Ada.” Claudia introduced.Maintaining composure, Andrew replied. “H…Hi.” He stuttered.At that point he was saying prayers in his mind to whatever deity that cared to listen, asking they save him from this embarrassment.“Oh hello Andrew, Claudia has told me a lot about you.” Ada surprisingly replied with a big smile.Andrew was confused, she didn't tell on him? Did she not see him? Or was she just waiting to complete introductions before exposing his perverted actions?“Rea… really? She did?” He muttered half-consciously, struggling to pay attention as his mind was processing a whole lot of thoughts.“Yes of course. Are you alright? You look anxious?” She asked with a smirk.Oh she knew! He was certain at this point that she knew and she wanted him to know that she knows.What should he do now? How could he avoid this embarrassment?“Andrew just got back now, I guess he is stressed.” His sister came to his quick defense.“Yes, I am just tired.” Andrew forced a sm
“Those perky boobs, I couldn't stop thinking about them. I tried hard, I really tried but they were stuck in my head, and when I tried going to bed, they were there in my dreams, waiting for me, staring right back at me. There was only one way I could make it stop, end the torture… I had to try them!”** **‘What next?’That was the million dollar question. What should he do next? How, where and when also remained unanswered.Those questions had troubled him since he took a final look at his dormitory room while moving out this morning. His purpose for the last four years had been to get this degree, and perhaps he didn't think he would make it this far, so he never made plans for the future.Looking out of the moving bus, the wind throwing itself against his face, Andrew McCarthy was lost in thoughts. At twenty-one years old, he had just completed college and was heading back to his parents house. While unsure if it was the right decision, he was not privileged with many other cho