Boys will be boys

So here I am in my skimpy maid's dress, on my hands and knees, exposing my panties to the fraternity brothers on the couch behind me. 

"Are you sure my keys aren't under there?  Sometimes they get kicked all the way to the back."

"Let me check," I reply while lowering my cheek to the floor.  As I playfully arch my back, I hear them whisper and laugh some more.  

Of course I know what they're doing, but I play along anyway.  Meanwhile, my mind is screaming for them to get off the damn couch and take me already!

Outfit tip

While getting dressed for a night out, my wife's friend told me to put my garter belt on before my panties.  I thought she was crazy, but followed her suggestion anyway.

Now I see the wisdom of her words, as a hot guy I just met needs quick access to my tight sissy hole.  Oh, how I need it too!

Rideshare

"Alison, we're about 16 minutes from our destination."

Our eyes meet in the rearview mirror while my hand continues its slow, methodical stroke in the backseat.  I smile at my wife before she returns her gaze to the road ahead.

I turn back to him and breath in the manly scent of his cologne.  

"You like that, baby?  Does that feel good?" I ask between clenched teeth, my lips lightly brushing his.  

He gasps with pleasure.  I catch my wife looking back with lust in her eyes.

I smile, lick my lips, and lean down to take his thick cock into my hungry mouth.

I'd say our new rideshare service is a hit with the few customers we've had so far.  My wife and I take turns driving while the other provides entertainment in the backseat.  

However, having my wife watch me blow guys while she drives is just icing on the cake.