Chloe plays with herself in the car

“Keep the engine purring! Masturbate during the drive.”

Target > 45, 1d100 roll+6=59, successful suggestion (+1 corruption)

Chloe Jones Corruption Points: 7

Chloe and Rachel throw on light jackets over their sparkly party dresses and go out to meet the ride. Chloe’s eyes widen when she see the driver name — Rohan is picking them up in a silver car. She feels exposed. She tugs the hem of her dress a centimetre below her bare pussy. “It can’t be the same guy, can it?”

“Same guy as what?”

“Rohan was the name of the food delivery guy that filmed my ass doing yoga today.”

“Sure it can. It’s the same job.”

“Same job as secretly filming yoga pants wedgied into my cameltoe?”

“No, you silly slut. Driving food to a girl, driving a girl to a party. Same gig in the gig economy.”

The silver car pulls up. Chloe keeps her knees together and does her best not to flash her pussy as she climbs into Rohan’s backseat. He doesn’t say anything, but their eyes meet in the rearview. She can’t shake the feeling he’s recognized her. The car pulls away from the curb.

Rachel leans over. “You said you were kinda into it, you slut.”

Chloe blushes deeper. “Shut up.”

“I can see it. Tall, dark, and handsome.”

“Please no.”

Rachel leans closer. “You can’t keep saying no to dick if you want to get some tonight. Play with yourself until you get there, or I’ll tell him about your crush.”

“Ok,” Chloe whispers. She parts her legs. Her eyes meet Rohan’s in the rearview again and she looks away. He can’t see her below the waist, can he? She traces the skin of her thighs up her very short dress. The touch of her own fingers on her pussy lips is electric. She gasps. Her pussy is wet and ready.

“Keep going,” Rachel tells her. Chloe can’t believe Rachel is bullying her like this, but it’s also kind of hot. She imagines Rachel holding her down by the shoulders as Rohan slides his big dick between her legs. The fantasy is hot. She curls her finger and plays with her slit, her lips, her clit. She wants it. Her eyes meet Rohan’s in the rearview again. The fantasy hits, and then she has to bite her lip to keep as quiet as she can as a wave of pleasure sweeps over her body.

The car pulls up to the party address. Chloe is breathing deeply, trying to steady herself. She feels a lot of heat in her pussy. Rohan turns around and Chloe scrambles to shut her legs. She’s sure she’s just flashed her pussy at him, but he just smirks in a devilish way. “If you ladies like the ride, I’d love a five star review. I hope you have a great night.”

Comment a suggestion from the voice for Chloe.