Candee knew she was in trouble when she first met Chad. He was a tall and muscular, good-looking young man who worked part-time as a gym trainer when he wasn’t a driving instructor. She had guessed correctly in thinking that he was probably as large down there as he was everywhere else. Now she was enjoying the fullness of his thick member pushing deep inside her while his big hands secured her lithe, petite body. She felt safe with Chad, not only physically but also with the knowledge that it was just a fling. Both of them had partners and agreed up front that this situation could not be repeated. Once they had connected physically, however, they both knew that there was a good chance of breaking that promise. After all, Candee still had three more remedial driving lessons to take for excessive speeding. When the police had caught up with Candee, she thought that she could get away with...it by acting sweet and batting her eyelids as she had done in the past.
Showing a little cleavage had often helped her too, but the time the cop wasn’t paying attention to her flirtatious ways and instead gave her a ticket that caused the suspension of her license. The only way out was to pay the fine and take four lessons designed for reckless drivers. At first she’d felt mortified for having been caught speeding for the fifth time in the past six months, but Chad quickly reassured her that she was far from the worst offender. He promised to get her back on the road as quickly as possible. “You have to stop being so zippy!” said Chad, smiling at her. “I know,” said Candee, “But, there’s only so much time in a day.” From the very first…
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