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Sittinginthehotcar was uncomfortable for Vince. What was more uncomfortable was where his car was parked: Outside Claire’s school. Waiting for her to finish school was weird to him. Not only did he feel like a pervert, but he also felt deeply ashamed. Shame wasn’t something that came naturally to him, nor was it something he felt often. And yet, since being with this teenager, it had cropped up several times.
Vince didn’t like the way shame felt in his body. It was heavy, dirty, and upsetting. Logically, he knew he wasn’t doing anything wrong or illegal. She was eighteen, an adult, perfectly capable of deciding what she wanted to do. Not only that, but his wife had come up with this affair. He wasn’t cheating, he wasn’t with anyone underage and, as far as he was aware, no one was getting hurt from this. But that didn’t stop it from feeling so damn wrong.
Being outside the high school only amplified his feelings. She was still learning, furthering her education, widening her mind and broadening her horizons.
And how am I helping with that? Vince thought. I’m banging her brains out and distracting her.
All of those thoughts vanished from his mind when he saw her. She was walking with a large group of friends, laughing as they walked arm-in-arm. He wanted her, and he wanted her right away. If he could, he would bend her over the front of his car and take her right there in front of her friends. He couldn’t do that, though. The repercussions would be vast and far-reaching.
Vince stepped out of his car and closed the door softly behind him. He tried to remember back to when he was a teenager but all he could remember was misery. Was Claire different than all the rest, or was she just faking?
Vince already knew the answer. She was special. She wasn’t like other girls, not even a little bit. He watched her walking, her small skirt bouncing with every step she took, revealing the tops of her thighs to the world.
His cock gave a small tug as blood rushed down there. Just looking at her slender, teenage thighs was enough to set him off. All he could think about was having his way with her. She was like a drug—since he fucked her that first time, he just couldn’t get enough.
Vince put his elbow on the roof of his car and leaned his body against the metal, trying to relax and stop the blood from rushing down to his cock. The last thing he needed was an erection in front of a school. What he wanted didn’t matter though—it seemed his body was going to go ahead and give him one anyway.
Not wanting to be seen touching himself outside a school, he shifted his weight from leg to leg, moving his dick around behind his pants to try and reduce the visible bulge.
She was holding hands with that girl—whatever her name was. The girl who had almost seen them at the park the other day. Vince narrowed his eyes as he stared at the teenager. Her mousy-brown hair looked dull and lifeless, her face was chubby and round, making her look younger than she was. Her body was pudgy, rounded in all the wrong places.
Vince knew Claire was unlike other girls her age, but seeing her among her peers really made her stand out. She was so adult, sexy and appealing, it was hard to believe she was just eighteen years old. Her friends looked so immature. The way they laughed, acted. The way they pretended they had their lives together—it was a facade and it wasn’t a very good one. He could see through them, straight to their insecurities.
And then there was Claire. She was perfect. So perfect. Not in his wildest dreams would he have ever imagined a perfect girl like her could have walked into his life.
As Claire and her friends rounded the corner of the wrought iron fence, Vince knew he would be spotted soon. A nervous, electric energy erupted in his stomach as he thought about what her reaction would be.
He didn’t have to wait long.
As the girls walked down the sidewalk, Claire’s eyes scanned the road ahead of her. Vince could see her mouth moving as she talked to her friends excitedly. When her eyes settled on his, her mouth stopped moving and dropped open into a small O-shape. She dropped her friends’ arms and sprinted to him. A huge grin filled her face. Vince prepared himself, lifting his body from the car. As expected, Claire launched herself into the air, her arms aiming for his neck. Her body careened toward his. Vince reached his arms out for her just in time. Her chest connected with his. The force of her body sent him staggering back as she wrapped her legs around his waist, clinging to him tightly. Vince wrapped his arms around her back, struggling to keep from falling down. A flutter of kisses covered his neck.
She was kissing him in public, in front of her friends.
His breath got caught in his throat. He stared over her shoulder, to her stupefied friends standing in the distance. Heat rose to his cheeks.
“Daddy,” Claire breathed into his ear. “I missed you.”
Without warning, Vince felt Claire’s cunny rub up and down against his crotch. He grabbed her waist and tried to wrench her off, but her thin legs were strangely strong. She continued to rub him with her sex, gently lifting her body up and down. He couldn’t believe her audacity—she was humping him in public, right on the sidewalk! Vince groaned as he struggled to stop her, but she wasn’t taking no for an answer. She could obviously feel his erection pressing against her pussy and she wasn’t going to give the opportunity up.
“Claire,” Vince begged, “please stop, your friends …”
Somehow, his pained words got through to her. She relented and slid her legs down to the ground. Vince felt flustered as he looked into her deep blue eyes.
“Did you have to do that?” he muttered.
“Sorry, Daddy,” Claire said with a smirk.
“You’re not sorry at all,” he said.
Vince only had a moment to adjust himself. He slipped his hand into his pants and moved his cock upright so it didn’t show through his pants. Claire watched, licking her lips.
“Stop,” Vince sighed. “Not here.”
When he had finished adjusting himself, Claire turned around to her friends and waved her hand high over her head shouting goodbye. They looked confused but accepted it, shuffling along the sidewalk to pass them by.
Claire didn’t waste any time. She climbed into the passenger seat of Vince’s car and strapped herself in, ready to be driven home.
Vince waited outside for a moment, sighing heavily as he thought about what had just happened. It all felt unreal. How had he managed to stumble into this life? How did he have a teenage girl humping him in front of her friends? “Jesus Christ,” Vince uttered under his breath as he walked around the car and climbed into the driver’s seat.
