"Hank, there's something hard down there pushing into me."

On the driving school car, I was teaching my goddaughter how to drive by letting her sit on my lap, my hands over hers on the wheel.

But right after we started, the engine stalled, and the whole car jerked hard.

Her round hips settled deep into my thighs.

To make things even more intense, she was wearing nothing but a skirt that barely covered her.

My name is Hank Ferguson. I'm a driving instructor.

The driving school director's daughter, Louisa Chasey, just finished high school, so the director, Sharon Chasey, asked me to take her on for lessons.

Sharon and I go way back. I was even Louisa's godfather.

Louisa just turned 18, and she really grew into a fine woman.

Her chest was a total handful, bouncing with every step like it was trying to break free.

Her waist was so slim that I could almost wrap my hands around it. There wasn't an ounce of extra fat anywhere.

And her perky hips, squeezed into a tiny skirt, traced the full, rounded curve of her figure.

Just looking at them made me want to reach out and squeeze them.

Not to mention her long, pale legs in black stockings… I just wanted to throw them over my shoulders and go to town.

Every time I visited their place, I couldn't stop sneaking looks at Louisa.

But with Sharon being my boss, I didn't dare act on it and just kept my thoughts to myself.

That afternoon, Louisa showed up for her lesson in a sexy little black skirt. She strutted across the lot on those long legs, every eye on her as she walked straight up to my car.

She bent down and knocked on the window.

"Hey, Hank. I'm here for my lesson!" Her voice was sweet and bright.

I rolled down the window and got an eyeful of her chest, soft and fair.

I couldn't help asking, "Kid, how are you learning to drive without even wearing a bra?"

Louisa just giggled, totally carefree.

"It's so hot out. Are you trying to suffocate me? Anyway, you're my godfather. Even if you see something, it's no big deal."

She opened the passenger door and slid inside.

Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of something round and full near her arm. I swallowed hard.

Louisa looked at me, all excited. "Your Adam's apple just moved. That's so manly."

Hearing that made me nervous. I quickly changed the subject.

"Most people learn packed into a car with three or four others, taking turns. I'm teaching you one-on-one, so you'd better focus. Let's pass this test on the first try."

Suddenly, Louisa climbed out of the passenger seat and started crawling toward me. When she saw me staring, she smiled.

"There's nobody else in the car. Let me sit on your lap, and you can guide me hands-on."

Before I knew it, she was on my thighs, her hips lifted high, and I had a clear view of everything underneath.

So this was what an 18-year-old girl looked like. It was really something.

One look, and I was already pitching a tent.

Louisa noticed the bulge and couldn't hide her smile. Once her feet were steady, she sat right down on my lap.

That soft, bouncy rear landed right on me.

Every pore on my body opened up. I could feel her soft warmth, smell her sweet scent. I was in heaven.

Louisa shifted her hips, and the friction sent a wave of pleasure through me.

"Hank, there's something hard down there pushing into me."

This girl… I couldn't tell if she was really that clueless or just pretending. Did she really have to ask?

I cleared my throat and tried to sound calm.

"That's just my thigh. It's kind of firm. Just tough it out."

She actually bought it and sat there as if nothing were wrong. I could even feel myself pressing against a damp patch.

It was summer, so our clothes were thin. I was just wearing shorts.

Being that close, that tight, had me both turned on and tense.

She was my boss's daughter, after all. If she went home and told her mother, how was I supposed to keep this job?

Once Louisa was settled in, I buckled the seatbelt.

It pulled tight around both of us, and I could feel her sink down a little deeper against me.

"Keep your hands on the wheel. Left foot on the clutch, right foot on the brake. Ease off slowly. Find the biting point, and the car should start."

I tried to ignore the tingling sensation crawling through my body while I talked her through it.

But Louisa let go of the pedal too fast. The car jerked hard once, then died.

The jolt bounced her right off my lap, and then she slammed back down. She landed squarely against me, her body soft and warm, and the sensation sent a rush through me that I could barely contain.

Louisa felt it, too. Her lips parted slightly, and a little sound escaped her throat.

I couldn't believe it. That was the kind of sound you only hear in bed.

Was she…actually enjoying this?

I glanced at Louisa. Her pale face had gone pink.

Yeah. This girl was definitely enjoying it.

My heart started racing. Louisa always seemed so innocent on the outside, but underneath, she was anything but.

"Find the biting point before you release the pedal all the way," I reminded her. "You let go too fast."

She pouted. "This is my first time driving. I don't know where the biting point is."

"Ease off slowly. Feel the car vibrate."

So she did what I said. Little by little, she lifted her foot. And soon enough, the whole car began shaking hard.

The vibration bounced her up and down, right on top of me. Her whole body started trembling. Little moans kept slipping out of her throat.

Every single rub sent this crazy tingle through my bones. Electric shocks firing from my tailbone straight to my brain.

This 18-year-old girl was unreal.

I couldn't stop myself. My hand slipped under her collar.

She wasn't wearing a bra. The second I felt how full and soft she was, my whole body started itching with need.

Eighteen really was different. I felt like she would bruise if I squeezed too hard.

Afraid she would get mad, I only let myself feel it for a second before pulling my hand back.

But when I checked her face, I realized she wasn't angry at all. She looked like she was loving every second of it. I was over the moon.

The car died again from all her shaking.

"It's okay," I said, keeping my voice steady. "Just takes a few tries. You'll get it."

She bit her lip and turned to look at me. "I've never done this before, but it actually feels…really good."

Her eyes were hazy. I knew right then she wasn't talking about the car.

I fought the urge to lose it completely. We were still supposed to be learning to drive.

"First time usually feels good," I said. "Don't worry. Take your time. I'm right here with you."

But Louisa misunderstood. She thought I was talking about something else entirely. She gave my shoulder a shy little smack and dropped her gaze.

"You're so bad," she whispered. "I love it."

At that point, she was practically begging. If I didn't make a move, what kind of man would I be?

I unzipped my jeans. My boxers bulged out immediately, tenting high.

Louisa turned sideways and stared, swallowing hard.

"You wanna find out what it tastes like?" I asked, one hand roaming boldly over her chest, the motion making her curves sway under my touch. It was the softest thing I had ever felt.

"Yes."

She started grinding against me through the fabric from all directions.

Having someone this gorgeous in my arms, my lust hit its peak.

I pulled my boxers aside and let my hot, rock-hard shaft spring out.

Louisa couldn't wait another second. She was already soaked through.

Louisa was just about to pull down her panties when Sharon came hurrying over in her high heels.

Right at that last possible second, I shoved Louisa down beneath me and threw a jacket over my lap.

Sharon walked up to my car window, bent over, and gave me an eyeful of her round curves.

"How's my daughter doing with her driving?"

No way was I going to say what had just been happening. Caught in the moment, I blurted out, "Louisa hasn't shown up yet. I'm waiting for her."

"That kid! I can't believe she's late. God knows where she ran off to." Sharon sounded annoyed.

Then her eyes flicked down and landed on the jacket covering my lap.

"It's the middle of summer. Why are you covering yourself?"

Sweat poured down my back. I was terrified she would notice something was off and scrambled to explain. "Oh, you know. The car AC was making my legs cold. That's all."

That excuse fooled Sharon for the moment. I started to relax a little.

But right then, I felt something warm and soft down there, gently wrapping around me.

I didn't need a second guess. Louisa was using her mouth.

A jolt of intense pleasure shot through me, hammering my nerves like crazy.

I fought to keep my body under control, struggling against the overwhelming sensation.

Sharon noticed right away. "What's wrong? Why are you shaking like that?"

My voice came out trembling. "N-Nothing. Maybe the AC is too cold."

But Louisa just kept going harder. She took all of me in one go and started sucking wildly.

A deep, sharp wave of bliss rolled through me and nearly made me cry out. I squeezed my eyes shut, pressed my back against the seat, and fought with everything I had to hold it together.

Sharon got even more suspicious. She reached out and put her hand on my forehead. "You don't have a fever. What's going on with you?"

Finally, I couldn't stop it anymore. A raw, pleasured groan escaped my throat.

Sharon thought I was reacting to her.

And I never would have guessed what happened next.

She actually said, "Oh, you devil. I knew you wanted me. Didn't think you were that desperate, though."

Then she flipped her hair back and let one shoulder slip out on purpose.

"Once you're done teaching, come over to my place tonight. My husband's not home."

With that, she swayed her hips and walked away.

The second she was gone, I couldn't take it anymore. I yanked the jacket off my lap. Louisa was still going at it.

She lifted her face up, grinning at me, and gave a few more licks. "You taste so good."

Every bone in my body had turned to jelly. Seeing her innocent face like that, I grabbed her, lifted her up, and sat her right down on my thighs.

We fit together perfectly, swollen and tingling.

"Louisa, you're so bad. You actually did that right in front of your mom…"

Louisa just giggled. "That's what makes it fun."

Then she threw herself against me and hugged me tight. Her soft, full curves pressed into me. Her sweet, youthful scent filled my nose.

"I feel awful. Will you take care of me?"

Her begging voice was dripping with want.

I swallowed hard. My heart was already pounding.

Sharon had just told me to come over tonight. Was it possible that both of them wanted me?

Before I could answer, Louisa kissed my earlobe, her action smooth and teasing like a cat.

The pressure inside me had hit its limit. I pushed Louisa down onto the seat.

I lifted her long, pale legs. I had been wanting those legs over my shoulders since the moment I saw them.

I slipped off her little leather shoes. Her small, delicate feet were wrapped in black stockings that gleamed. I breathed her in deep, filling my lungs with that young, sweet scent.

"You smell amazing."

Louisa spread her legs on her own and propped her feet up against the sunroof.

I held her legs against me and stared right at that forbidden place. I couldn't bring myself to move. She was my boss's daughter, after all.

"Just do it already," Louisa whispered, her face flushed, her voice thick and hot.

My whole spine was throbbing. My body was burning up.

Screw it.

I grabbed her panties and tore them aside. What I saw made my head spin.

So young. So perfect.

Louisa lay there on the seat, opening and closing like she was breathing.

I arched my back and pushed forward, hard.