Take me home

Rachel drove, feeling that this was all somehow surreal. Her panties seemed to fill her mouth and were getting wet with her saliva. Yet somehow, she was more at peace now than she had been for the last few hours.

It had become an itch that she just had to scratch. She just had to see him. Tonight. There was no way she could wait till tomorrow till he came in to work. This wasn't some kind of schoolgirl crush or infatuation. She wasn't filled with lust for him or anything like that. No, it was more that she just had to find out what he wanted, if there was anything that he needed her to do. She couldn't stand the idea that maybe he was somewhere and somehow needed her to do something and that well, she wasn't right there doing it for him. It made her shudder thinking about it. She had to know what he wanted her to do.

Sure, she had felt a little embarrassed and silly at taking her panties off in public, and driving home with them stuffed in her mouth, but that was nothing compared to the blessed relief she felt at having done something he wanted. So, instead she felt a warm sense of pride in them, and in the cool air that circulated against her smooth bare pussy inside her skirt because this was what he wanted her to do. She would liked to have been able to speak, to ask him if there was anything else she could do, but the panties prevented it, so she would have to be happy with the knowledge that she had done what he wanted and he was sitting here right beside her in the passenger seat of her car, and they were heading home to her place.

And he had said he wanted to fuck her too!

She thought about that as she drove. Up till today, she guessed she had never really thought much about him like that, well not more than any other guy at work anyway, but now... well, the idea of him wanting to fuck her was making her really hot just thinking about it, and if that was what he wanted and she could do that for him then that would be just ... wonderful. She wondered briefly what he would want from her, what positions he would take her in, how best she could satisfy him and found herself squirming in the driver's seat. Maybe he would want to do anal - Rachel had never done that before and it sounded painful, but if that was what he wanted she would gladly go for it. She wanted to ask, but was afraid that she might spoil it somehow and tried to focus on her driving. Besides, it would also mean pulling her panties from her mouth too, and there was no way she was going to do that until he said he wanted her to. She would keep them in her mouth all night if he wanted.

Luckily she didn't live too far away. When she pulled into her drive and set the car to park, she let out a sigh of relief (through her nostrils). Now. Now, she would be able to do something he really wanted and that would be just perfect, whatever it was.

Jason put his arm around her waist as they headed for the front door in silence, with Rachel extending her key towards the door to open it. The door opened wide just before they got there and a smartly dressed, smiling middle aged woman looked at them both with a slightly confused expression, causing them to stop in their tracks. "Rachel?"