Oops, Wrong Seat
"Mr. Woods, what's that thing pressing against me?"
I was teaching a freshman girl how to drive at a driving school.
I never expected that this innocent-looking but boldly dressed underclassman would actually ask to sit on my lap and have me teach her hands-on.
On the way, I held back my urge and forced myself to focus on teaching as I deliberately ignored her brushing against me.
But then she released the clutch too quickly, and the car suddenly stalled and shook violently.
She fell heavily between my legs, and I could feel myself pressing against her core.
She was only wearing a short skirt, with thin underwear underneath.