They make it without accident, but quite full of incident.

Ken leaned over and whispered a command in her ear, an order to cum all over his fingers. Combined with tweaking her clit and a nibble on her ear, he **** the orgasm from his lovely and slutty chauffeur. She didn’t drive off the road as she gushed all over his fingers, mostly because she was stopped at a traffic light, which was probably good for everyone else on the road.

“Light’s green,” he whispered a few seconds after it changed, without bothering to remove his fingers from her still clutching cunt.

Ebony’s eyes opened and one smooth leg pushed down, accelerating the car and brushing against Ken’s hand. “You’re a very bad man, sir,” Ebony replied as his fingers finally, slowly, tortuously slipped from her pussy.

“And here I thought you were enjoying my attentions, pet,” Ken said as he ostentatiously wiped his hands on her thighs, enjoying the feel of soft skin covering impressively firm muscles.

“You know,” Ebony captured one hand and pulled it to his mouth, sucking each finger clean before continuing, “there are better ways to clean off then getting my skin all…sticky. Unless you’re into that sort of thing, I’m an open-minded sort of girl.”

Ken pulled away, but kissed her shoulder, before responding, “You aren’t a girl, you’re a woman. My woman, in fact and while I definitely prefer your cleaning methods, they wouldn’t add to the impression we’re trying to give your…frenemy (lovely word, by the way), namely that you’ve already won the bet. Since you have some moral objection to lying, we’re going to have to go a more…subtle route.”

“Ah,” Ebony’s eyes finished refocusing as she recovered from her orgasm and her brain rebooted up to a level that allowed for thoughts beyond ‘stay on the road’ and ‘don’t hit that car’.

“I’m not sure subtle will get through the hair dye,” Ebony offered.

“It will at a subconscious level,” Ken countered, as they pulled up in front of Ivory’s house. He walked around the car and opened the door for her, helping her out, then pressing her back against the car, almost fucking her through his pants, then pulled back again.

“Damn. Time to play a different game. Too bad,” he muttered as he stepped away, his erection painfully obvious as he escorted Ebony towards Ivory’s door, his hand resting on her barely-covered ass, without even the pretense of being on her hip.

One of the nimble fingers which had just given her such pleasure pressed against the doorbell, glistening for just a moment as her saliva caught the light. And the door slowly opened revealing…