Lucky You...

Looking ahead, I see the back hatch of a SUV open. I walk closer, a woman leaning in, looking to be pulling out groceries. Her jeans hugging her ass, a shirt tucked into her waist, the outline of her bra showing. A thought coming to my mind.

I look around, not seeing anyone else around. Slipping out my cock, I stroll up to her. "Hello, you need any help with those bags?" she turns to face me, her eyes looking down, she freezes before me.

Putting my cock away, I find her purse, shuffling through it, I find her license. I tell her to go inside and wait by the front door. As she walks away, I grab her groceries, following behind. Watching her ass sway as she walks.

Once inside, I have her lead me to the kitchen. Setting the groceries down on a counter. Turning to her, I give all my normal commands. Seeing the wedding ring on her finger, I ask when her husband will be home. She tells me he is home. I smile, a fun idea coming to me.

I tell her she is my new chauffeur; she loves driving me around, nothing makes her happier than serving me. Then I wake her up.

Her eyes flutter, focusing on me, a smile coming to her lovely face. She straitens, "Hello Sir, how may I assist you today?"

"Suck my cock," I tell her.

She happily kneels, fishing out my growing shaft. Her soft hand wrapping around the base. Lifting the head, her red lips pursing, then kissing my tip. Her tongue sliding between her plump lips, bathing my tip, I moan softly, enjoying her ministrations.

Her head moving side to side as she runs her tongue along the length of my shaft. Bathing my hard cock in her saliva. I look down, enjoying the sight of her hand wrapped around the base of my cock, her wedding ring shining. She gently starts to stroke me, her lips wrapping around my tip, sucking gently.

"Suzie, is that you I hear..."