I was driving in his husband’s convertible SAAB along the curvy lanes of the coastline. The autumn air was delightful, the fragrance and colour of dry leaves so rich and warm. Susan and I had got off from work early, so that I could teach her how to park properly, for she had just had her driving licence for a week. She had been my colleague for over two years now and was having a difficult time with her marriage. Like so many women, who had husbands working away across in mainland China, her husband had started a second home in China. Lately, she found it hard to concentrate on her work in office and I had overheard heated conversation between her and her husband over the phone. Sometimes she wept quietly in her own working cabinet. As the only male staff in the department, I did not how to comfort her, although I would very much like to lend her my shoulder. The only thing I could do is to act normal and talk about other thing to take her mind off her problem. As an effort to become more independent, she had started to learn how to drive and she told me a week ago that she had passed her driving test, but had problem with her parking technique. I volunteered to help and said that a few private lessons should put her right. This was the first of such lessons. She had on a light yellow silk skirt, a sky-blue blouse and matching scarf on her neck. She looked attractive and smart. Susan was slim and graceful, not busty, but her legs and butt were adorable and I am a leg and butt man. We had the hood down and were going round the curves and bends in rather high speed, the wind was pressing the front of her skirt again her breasts and I could clearly see her nipples sticking out high and proud through the silky material. Her legs pressed tight together as we accelerated, she was excited by the speed. Finally, we reached a small beach side parking lot where I thought was a perfect place to teach her how to park. We exchanged seats and I started to teach her when and how to backup the car into the parking space. She kept making mistakes, she pretended to listen to me and eyeball me with those beautiful watery eyes of her, but I knew her mind was some place else. When dusk fell we were the only ones left in the parking lot and I said we better called it a day. All of a sudden, she started to weep and muttered, "I don’t know why he is leaving me for that cheap chick of his?" "She is nothing but tits and ass…, Kevin. You are a man, can you explain to me?" She whimpered. "I had no idea, some of us like the shape more than the mind." I said looking at her tearful eyes and handing her a tissue to sneeze on. "I thought I can keep him from temptation by providing good sex. I suck his cock every week when he is back… I talk dirty to him in bed… I ride him like a horse… I even let him fuck my ass even though I dislike it. I act like a whore, but the bastard still prefers that slut of his…" She sobbed. I was aroused by this explicate detail description of sex life and by now a bulge had started to develop in my pants. She noticed it and started to place on her hand on it soothing it like it was pet dog. I was just about to utter my protest, when she cut me short saying… "I am going to fuck your brains out… to let you know how good I am…Kev!" She sobbed and sniveled. Regardless of what I might have to say or how I might react, she started to unzip my pants and sank her head down to lick my fully erected cock. My God, she was good; her lips were sliding up and down the full length of my shaft, occasionally sucking, squeezing and milking my cock head with her tongue and mouth. She grabbed my cock with one hand and with the other she started to squeeze her braless tits and message her own cunt. She looked me in the eyes lustfully, with her juicy mouth half open, like a mean cat. With that dominating look on her face, she pushed my chest, let down and pushed back the car seats so that I can lie flat on my back. She might not be a very good driver but she surely knew how to operate the other functions of the car expertly. I began to wonder that it was not the first time she did it in a car, for the whole operation was smooth and swift. She continued to pump her head up and down my prick as if it was a piston, kneeling between my tights… My engine or rather her engine was raving so fast that all I could do was to look at the stars above and gaze at her furious movement until I felt the crisis coming. I groaned and pumped my cum into her mouth jet after jet, it came so strong that I had to sit up for every jet of hot steaming semen that I ejaculated. She milked me dry with her hand and savored my cum like licking up ice-cream from a cone. She climbed on the seat and straddled my lap, with one hand she started to message my drain tightened balls and with the other she started to fondle her own breasts under her blouse. I moved my hands up cupping her globes, they were tight, soft and comfortable to message on. When I started to flicker her tits with my fingers she let out a small cry and throw her head back. I began to unbutton her blouse and I noticed that she had kept herself in good shape; her breasts were not big but well proportioned. She had a middle line separating her front muscles from her cleavage down to her belly button. With her creamy skin she looked like a marble statue under the blue moonlight, not cold but warm and sensual. I bended up to suck her tits, holding her firm tight ass. She moaned and groaned and started to grind her pussy on my hip bone. When my sucking became too intense for her, she arched back her waist and whispered urgently… "Fuck me, Kev! I need you inside me," She took off her panties but not her skirt, turn around quickly with her back on my chest and guided my now fully erected cock into her warm wet cunt, "Kevin, drive in hard like you drove this car round the bends this evening... Oh, I am coming already!!!" I guessed she had not been fucked for a long time by her husband, as soon as my cock is inside her she came like the opening of a floodgate, the inner muscles of her cunt were convulsing on my cock uncontrollably and when it stopped she let out a long sigh and lie back on me, letting me continue to fondle her breasts and kiss her neck. "Thank you Kev! I needed that, otherwise I will go nuts." She said, taking my hand giving me a thank you kiss on the back of my hand. After the unexpected episode in our lives, we became much closer at work and off work. The encounter somehow helped her through her marriage crisis; she re- established her confidence and divorced her husband. She continued to take private lesson from me, her parking skills was no better but she sure did know how and where to park my prick.