Behind the Wheel

My name is Winnie Miller. Recently, my company required frequent business trips, so I decided to get a driver's license.It just so happened that my husband's friend, Logan Reeves, was a driving instructor. He said he wouldn't charge me for lessons.On the day of practice, my husband, Daniel Miller, told me to dress nicely. After all, a wife’s appearance is often seen as a reflection of her husband.I thought about it for a moment and put on the tight, short skirt Daniel had bought for me. It hugged my curves closely, outlining my full, round hips. The fullness of my chest swayed as I walked, rippling like water.Daniel stared, his eyes practically glued to me as he praised me again and again. "Good, good, good! You look amazing in that. Logan is going to be so jealous."I shot him an annoyed look. "Aren't you worried some other man might set his sights on your wife?"After pulling on my stockings, I headed to the driving school.When I reached Logan's car, I bent down and knock

Logan suddenly lowered me down and made me sit heavily on him. With a soft, slick sound, he slid in perfectly.A burst of explosive pleasure instantly surged through my body. All the repression, discomfort, and torment from before vanished in that moment.However painful it had been before, it was just as blissful now. My body had never felt this out of control.Sitting on Logan, I began to writhe violently.He was incredibly strong, far stronger than my useless husband by more than just a little. So this was how good it felt to be a woman. It felt like the past twenty-odd years had been completely wasted.Logan panted heavily, praising me over and over. "You’re so tight. I’ve never met a woman this tight before."It wasn’t that I was tight. It was just that Daniel was too useless, like a little worm. Marriage hadn’t changed my body at all; it still felt unawakened, tight, like it had never truly been used.Logan spoke into my ear like he had found a treasure, "From now on, let

Logan made me practice three full rounds in a row, only stopping once he was certain I could complete every task on my own.Only then did he finally relax, the corners of his mouth lifting into a satisfied smile.He suddenly pulled me into his arms, his hands roaming over my body. The scorching heat seeped through my skin, leaving me feeling swollen and full all over."Aren’t you afraid Daniel will find out?" Logan asked as he kneaded my fullness.The moment Daniel was mentioned, anger flared. He never cared about how I felt. His rod couldn’t compare to Logan’s at all. Marrying him felt like marrying a dog; dogs were harder than he was.Logan burst out laughing. "He’s really like a little worm then. That’s hilarious. Next time we eat together, I should ask him."I hurriedly covered his mouth, my face burning red. "Don’t you dare say anything to Daniel."He chuckled softly, pulling me even tighter, his breath brushing my ear. "Relax. This is our secret."His fingers began unfast