Driving lessons

Crivelli found it erotic that only the thin silky barrier separated the hostile elements of the outer world from intruding into Rachel’s moist interior. As his finger lingered in this nether region between heaven and earth, he could almost feel the warm moist heat that radiated from Rachel’s crevice through the silky walls of her panties. Unable to resist, he moved his face to within afew short inches of the entrance. At such close proximity, he was able to detect a faint whiff of her natural intimate scent that filtered through the semi-porous walls of the silk fabric, from deep within her moist interior. It was a delicious scent and for a moment he desperately fought to control the primal urge to bury his nose in the crevice.

As he continued to probe the delicate orifice, Crivelli realized that he was able to get more of the silky fabric into the fine crack. He smiled as a nasty idea entered his head. Momentarily his hands moved away and took hold of the elastic straps of the panties which hugged Rachel’s narrow waste. He gently pulled the elastic band upwards and watched in fascination as more of the silky material moved from the outer edges and slipped into the divide. From his unique vantage below her raised legs, Crivelli could also see that a lot of the silky panties had disappeared up Rachel’s arse.

The silky barrier which had originally been a barrier and source of irritation to him was now a potent sexual tool. But with both his hands pulling on the elastic straps, he could not explore this new novel situation. Quickly he barked out: “Grab hold of the straps my obedient student.”

As Rachel’s unwilling hands replaced his own and kept the tension on the panty tight, Crivelli returned to the nether region to examine his new handy work more closely. The sheer silk fabric now embraced Rachel’s folds even more closely. The tension had reduced the fabric to just a third of its originally surface area, and much of this was intruding into Rachel’s small crack. So intimate was the embrace that he could make out the faint nub of her clitoris protruding gently from the silky fabric. Fascinated and aroused at the same time, his fingers seeked out the indentation of the small nub through the thin cloth, gently massaging it and teasing it. An involuntary shudder ran through Rachel as his index fingers teased the sensitive nub in a circular tickling motion.

Crivelli thought he sensed a change in the texture of the silk as it became damp and hot. Eagerly he buried his nose into the spot on the silky fabric which outlined the faint nub of her clitoris. He could almost taste her delicious scent through the semi-porous silk.

As Crivelli continued to explore her sensitive lips through the silk fabric, Rachel tried to understand the sudden urge that was stirring faintly within her. She knew that she had to quell this flicker now, before it became a raging inferno which would consume her. She had to bring this test to a quick end, and there was still a chance she could walk out with all her clothes on and secure her driving lessons; “Ok, lets make this winner takes all. I will call you bluff, but if this is a bluff I have passed your test and I get my driving lessons immediately…”

And then he smiled as he saw a solution: “Rachel, I can tell you have missed a major safety procedure, which would mean under the circumstances that you have failed the test as you would have literally lost all the clothes on you. But you have the option of doing a remedial lesson immediately for an hour, that would be all that is required to pass the final segment of this test. Do we agree?”

Rachel pondered this new option. She knew it meant she would definitely walk out of the garage with what she wanted. The only question was the price she had to pay. If she called his bluff and won, she was in a win win situation. But if she lost her bet, she would still get her lesson albeit at a heavy price. She felt in a gambling mood and finally nodded her head in consent to the new terms.

Crivelli smiled as he revealed his wild card: “The headlights, you have to turn them on when its raining to improve visibility. Its game over for you, now lets start with the remedial lessons., and please do remember everything goes in this one hour session, you have to comply.”

With a sinking heart, Rachel knew that she had been out maneuvered. It was a first for her. She started to retrieve her clothes but he stopped her.

Crivelli; “No no, we start as you are when you finished your test. In fact, you still owe me your panties, come on….” He gestured impatiently.

Reluctantly she slipped out of the flimsy garment and handed it to him. He immediately buried his nose and mouth in it; “Ahhh, what a heavenly smell, you have a most tantalizing after taste Rachel.”

But Crivelli soon forgot the panties the sweet dessert nestled neatly between Rachel’s legs. Until now he had only viewed her crack through the semi-transparent silk material. But his breath escaped his dry lips when his hungry eyes finally took hold of the small delicate pink slit which was surrounded by a small trim patch of fine pubic hair.

Suddenly, Rachel heard footsteps and a door opening and shutting. Joey had returned and had entered the office, standing at the doorway with his mouth agape: “Jesus Christ looks like I got back just in time, wow will you look at the top quality merchandise!!!”

Rachel suddenly felt very vulnerable standing in the office totally nude, under the scrutiny of two perverts who were roaming every inch of her naked body with their eyes. But she almost had a heart attack when she heard Crivelli’s next words.”

Crivelli: “Yes we are in the midst of a driving lesson and if you are a good boy you can be my assistant.”

Joey: “No problem, I can be your assistant, lets get the lesson started.”

Crivelli: “Well Rachel here just failed her first mock driving test, so we need to start the lesson with the basic fundamentals. The first lesson then is how to sit correctly in a car.”

Both Rachel and Joey thought Crivelli had taken leave of his senses, but he continued; “Come sit here on the reclining chair again little missy.”

Unsure of what exactly the old pervert had in mind, Rachel settled uneasily back into the huge reclining chair.

Crivelli: “You see my child driving requires great discipline. You have to pay complete attention to the road, and ignore all else. You must stare right ahead, forget your physical body, ignore that itch that needs to be scratched. Accidents happen only when people are distracted and become careless.”

With that, he pulled the lever at the side of the huge chair, tilting the chair into an almost horizontal position. The chair was equipped with leg rests which popped up as the chair reclined. Fully reclined the huge chair was as big as a single bed.

Crivelli continued; “Remember Rachel no matter what happens in the next hour, you cannot move, you must maintain your focus on the road ahead and exercise discipline. Joey and I will provide you with some distractions to test your discipline.”

Rachel: “This is ridiculous, there is no such test procedure….”

Crivelli hushed her: “My methods are unconventional but they yield the desired results, now be obedient my dear student.”

Crivelli anxiously moved forward thrusting the old pizza cover again into her hands “Don’t forget your wheel.” He sniggered as he raised both her arms above her head, resting them on the head of the chair. Rachel was forced to clasp the pizza cover with both arms raised above her head. It was an awkward position, made bearable only because she could rest her arms on the top of the chair above.

Eager to begin, Crivelli started where he was, covering the length of Rachel’s hands with gentle kissed. The prickly contact his beard made with the sensitive skin of her under arms raised goose pimples. The prickly ticklish sensation increased in intensity as his slobbering mouth moved slowly like a wet slug, towards her exposed arm-pit. Unable suppress herself, Rachel squirmed and almost lowered her arms.

“No no, Rachel, you must concentrate and ignore the sensation….” Crivelli whispered, before settling his nose and mouth directly on the cleft of her armpit. This was the region with the heaviest concentration of scent glands and he could smell the accumulation of her perspiration after a day in the hot confines of his car. Dipping his tongue onto the damp cleft, it had a tangy but pleasant after taste. “Mmmm, I love the way you smell and taste…” he muttered. He lingered there for long unbearable seconds before moving down the side of her body, towards the gentle rise of her left breast. Designating this as explored territory, Crivelli’s wandering nose and mouth moved lower down, like an obscene giant slug leaving a sticky trail of saliva in its meandering path. Slowly he made his way down again to her bare inner thighs, kissing the soft white flesh and running his wet warm tongue along the length of her leg, moving up towards Rachel’s vagina. He noticed that as he moved closer to the crack, the texture of the skin became warm and moist and he could again feel the heat radiating from the epi-center. This time however there would be no silk barrier standing between his probing nose and tongue.

Rachel’s heart was in her mouth as she resisted the impulse to squirm out of the chair and push his head away. She breathed a sign of relief when Crivelli moved away from her mouth, but was quickly filled with apprehension as his nose neared the dewy opening between her legs. The long seconds seemed to stretch into minutes as the old pervert took his time to run his nose and mouth along her sensitive inner-thighs. It was a highly ticklish sensation which increased in intensity as his tongue wondered closer and closer to her moist opening. A gasp escaped her lips as she felt his mouth settling on the outer lips of her vagina.

Crivelli: “Now you little bitch I am going to eat you till you come again and again and beg me not to stop.”