Janet seemed to be so distracted. She yawned almost every five minutes we spent together. I must be boring her silly with the driving instructions I was giving her. We’ve been together in the car for almost two hours and she’s yet to master how to shift the automatic gear into reverse mode. Everything I told her merely went in through her right ear only to escape through the left. I was almost frustrated enough to send her back home to her father. I wanted to teach her how to drive in record time so I can get paid by her father who employed me for that sole purpose. There are so many things I have to do at home before taking my taxi out for the day’s business. I expected Janet to be way smarter and intelligent than she’s exhibiting. She is chief Obi’s last daughter who just graduated from the university of Lagos on the first class honors roll. Chief Obi bought her a brand new Toyota Corolla for making her family so proud and I was assigned the duty to make sure she’s a good driver before she hit the crazy Lagos roads with her new toy. I was expecting a very fast learner but instead I got a very dull and nasty girl who chews gum loudly and stares at me in a despicable manner like ‘what the Bleep is this one saying?’
I took it as part of the work I need to do for my pay so I didn’t mind her disrespecting me. I tried to be as professional as possible. Good thing we have the whole football pitch of a community primary school in the neighborhood to ourselves for the driving lessons. I don’t have to worry abut her bumping into anything but the goal posts on each end of the large field. At some point I was giving her instructions and familiarizing her with the dashboard of the car. I have been talking for almost two minutes when I looked at Janet and found out she’s been looking outside the window. She didn’t even pick a thing I said. I asked her to show me the odometer and she blew a big bubble with the gum in her mouth until it exploded in my face with a loud pop sound. That was it for me. I’ve had enough of this brat. I churned up all the dirty words I had in my mind for her. As far as I was concerned, I didn’t see a first class material in her. “She couldn’t even pay attention so how did she manage to survive in school let alone bag a first class?”, I said to myself. “Hmm…is that how to teach someone to drive? Instead of you to push your sit back and let me seat between your legs”, Janet suddenly spoke. It was the first time she really spoke to me since we began the driving lessons.
I got down from the driver's seat and called her to come drive. She got off the passenger's side and as soon as she was in the driver's seat she pushed the seat adjustment button until there was ample space between the driver's seat and the steering wheel. She held the steering wheel, leaned forward and sat at the tip of the driver's seat with her petite ass. Janet asked me to come sit right behind her just like one will do on a bike. It was quite funny to me hearing such words from a girl I concluded was a dumb brat only a while ago. I sat behind her as she wanted and Janet suddenly became very expressive. “Ehen! We can start the lessons all over Mr Tisha”, she said playfully while adjusting herself to be more comfortable. She wiggled her petite body until she was okay, not minding how soft or hard her body was touching mine. I almost had an erection so I had to mime Busta Rhymes’ Dangerous in my head in order to get my straying mind off the x-rated thoughts that are beginning to grow like a tumor. I almost wrapped both arms around Janet in a bid to hold the steering wheel with her. I cleared my throat and was about to start all over when Janet cut in.
Janet repeated everything I’ve said from the moment her dad introduced us to each other earlier in the day to when she moved into the driver’s seat. She analyzed the psychology behind my reactions as she quoted me word for word. She even pointed to all the items in the dashboard and explained their precise functions. I was awestruck that I couldn’t say a thing. Her smartness stunned me so much that I instantly understood why Janet must be a first class graduate. “I know you’re surprised but it’s okay. Can we begin the driving lessons now?”, she asked while wriggling her small ass against my dick seductively again. It was obvious she did it intentionally. I got an erection immediately and I was so shameless about it that I let it poke her butt freely. Janet didn’t say a word. She made sure the gear pointed to the letter ‘P’ and pressed her ass further into my hardness as she turned the key to start the engine. She revved the engine a little too hard so I told her to take it easy. She shifted the gear stick to ‘D’ and stepped on the accelerator. The car moved but Janet slammed her foot on the break pedal immediately and we both jerked toward the steering wheel. Janet grabbed my hardness through my denim trousers as she eased herself back into the seat. “Hmm…my teacher has a long thing”, she said.

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---Episode 2---

Janet’s driving lessons became a lot more interesting afterwards and she did so well that I made her do the driving on our way back to Chief Obi’s house from the training ground. We chatted a lot and got so acquainted within a very short while. Janet’s intelligence became a huge turn on for me. Even though she held the steering wheel tightly and focused on the road like one would do in an examination hall, she almost bumped into other cars a few times. I dissed her with her serious looking face and we were lost in our banter when an incoming Land Rover flashed its headlights at us. “Oh! We stayed too long. Dad is on his way out already”, Janet said as she slammed the break all of a sudden. I quickly warned her to be more careful next time. I helped her get off the road and by the time we were done parking, Chief Obi was already out of his Land Rover and heading toward us with a big smile on his face. “Tunde. Thank you. I can see we’re driving already”, Chief said while patting Janet on the cheek. “I’m on my way out now so I’ll call you as soon as I return”, Chief added. We got to Chief Obi’s house moments later and I helped Janet park her car. I told her I’ll see her the next day and I was ready to leave when Janet offered to walk me to the bus stop. I felt so good about the offer and agreed.
I got home and cleaned my car before setting out for the evening hustle. I started thinking about what it’ll feel like to Bleep Janet. I also thought of how Chief would feel if he ever finds out I’m sexually involved with his first class graduate daughter. I tried to take my mind off it but the thoughts of how Janet pressed her cute butt against my crotch in the car made it so impossible. I saw an ATM gallery on the road side with no queue so I seized the opportunity to withdraw some cash. I noticed my reflection in the glass doors of the ATM gallery and I realized how cutely dressed I was. A black fitted Perry Ellis shirt on my blue Timberland denim shorts and NIKE Air Max sneakers. “Wow! See fine boy. No wonder Janet was teasing and flirting”, I said to myself. I withdrew some cash in no time and returned into my car. I slowly drove back into the road while pairing my phone Bluetooth with the car stereo. It was time for some good music. As soon as the first track started playing a call came in. It was Chief Obi. He said Janet would like to talk to me and that he has just given my number to her so I was on the lookout for Janet’s call. Moments later, Janet’s call came through.
“Tunde pleassse! I want to ask you a favor, please don’t tell me no”, Janet begged. “Hmm..it depends on what you want”, I responded. I was expecting her to ask me to come over for a Bleep right away but I was disappointed. Janet asked me to drive her to a friend’s birthday party at Attica beach later in the evening. I reluctantly agreed but I knew I really wanted to spend more time with Janet in order to increase my chances of getting to her honey pot. I could tell she was excited when she dropped the call. She instantly sent me a text message, “hey handsome, departure time is 8pm. Don’t keep a lady waiting. *winks*”. I read her message and smiled before I got flagged down by a pregnant woman who needed to be at the general hospital in Ikeja. We agreed on a price and she hopped in. It was a smooth ride until we got to the international airport bypass. She started making some sounds like she was feeling so uncomfortable. I had to greet her every now and then. “Sorry madam”, I repeated severally as I prayed in my mind to get to the hospital on time before things get worse. The traffic was heavy despite the general hospital being in our view already. I almost offered to carry the pregnant passenger in my arms and haul her to the hospital leaving my car in the traffic.
Prayers still get answered anyways because a bullion van came through with its escort and cleared the gridlock instantly. Moments later we were in the hospital premises and the nurses took over. I didn’t want to bother the pregnant woman for money as she was in pains at the moment. I barely put my card in her handbag and left while she was on the phone with her husband telling him to bring the baby things to the hospital. It was almost 7pm and I knew I had to get home to freshen up before meeting up with Janet at 8pm. I sped home and got dressed in no time. I was looking more like a celebrant in my silk shirt with chinos pants and CAMEL boots. I drove so fast and recklessly that I got to Chief Obi’s gate at exactly 7:50pm. The guard opened the gate for me to drive in. Janet’s call came in as I was parking, “please come inside, I’m almost ready”, she said. I walked through the big sitting room door and Janet came out of her room in her undies only. She jumped on me and had her arms around my neck. “Damn! Tunde you look so cute”, she exclaimed. “Why dis girl dey do me like dis?”, I asked myself.

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After appreciating her compliments, I was about to drop Janet on the sofa when a certain deep signal that was sent from her bare skin entered through my palms. It took over my whole body so much that my dick became super charged instantly. My pant was about to get ripped apart if I don’t release the monster immediately. Janet wrapped her arms tighter around my neck like she didn’t wanna let go. I just grabbed her ass cheeks and brushed her pussy several times with my hard bulge. She moaned softly and was liking it. Still grabbing her ass I moved my fingers toward her pussy. I pressed hard on the surroundings of her pussy with the tip of my fingers. I gave her a hardcore massage session around her cunt until it became a wet mess. Janet gave me a kiss and pressed her crotch further into my hardness. Then I knew I had to either Bleep this girl or go jump down from the third mainland bridge twice. I laid her on the sofa and made to adjust my trousers. I was so wet in my undies from my own semen. It was damn slimy as my dick rubbed against the soft fabric. I sniffed my fingers with her cunt juice all over. “you smell good”, I said to her. She smiled at me and I was tempted to just tear Janet’s legs open and start licking her pussy through her already wet pants. “Now you have to change those undies”, I told her as she walked into her room.
Fifteen minutes later we were on the road to Lagos Island. All we talked about was what we’ll do to each other when we get the time to Bleep. Her friends were blowing her phone up. They couldn’t wait to take a ride in Janet’s brand new Toyota. We were also running late for the party. We got to Ozumba Mbadinwe, picked two of her friends up and headed straight for the beach. They greeted loudly and that was all. I instantly knew there was something wrong from the silence that followed. I decided to play dumb by looking away from Janet pretending to be focused on the road. Really, my eyes were on a 360 degree watch and I noticed a hand move toward Janet’s head rest from the back seat. I knew one of the ladies was trying to communicate with Janet. From her gestures I could tell she was asking Janet about me. I realized Janet was lost for words to respond as she fixed her eyes on the road as though she was driving. I decided to help her out, “hmm-hmm! Ladies, I’m Tunde Jones. Janet’s friend and your chauffeur tonight”, I announced. The lady behind Janet was excited that I finally broke the ice. She was obviously a talkative as she started yapping away immediately. “My name is Tinu and the pretty one behind you is Becky. We’re Janet’s classmates in school”, she said. Becky looked so stunning that I didn’t expect her to be in Janet’s league.
We got to the party venue soon enough and the sound was massive as the DJ served one slow jam after the other. Spirits were high and our table started getting busy almost immediately. It was just me and the three girls and Janet has been flirting with her eyes from across the table, meanwhile, Becky the seemingly quiet one was sitting very close on my left and she has touched me a few times either asking for a cup or some ice. I started having naughty feelings about the three but the night was still young and I didn’t want to raise my hopes of a party or more yet. One thing I was sure of is Janet’s pussy. I planned to pretend like I need to pick something up at home after dropping her friends off so we’ll get an opportunity to be together and alone at my place. Trust girls, they soon started feeling tipsy from the liquor and the urge to dance crept in. Becky got up from her seat as soon as Tekno’s Go
song came on. “Oh My God! See yansh”, I exclaimed quietly. Janet caught me staring at Becky’s soft twerking ass and gave me that look of disapproval. Her eyes were threatening me like to flirt with Becky is to get shot in the head. I understood so I respected myself and kept whatever advances I had to myself. I was sipping my drink and nodding to the music when Becky asked me for a dance.
Janet looked like one who’s man was getting snatched away from her in her very own eyes. I was almost going to have my seat and decline Becky’s offer when some random guy came from the crowd and whisked Janet away to the dance floor. I had all the time in the world to do whatever I want with Becky and Tinu so I grabbed Becky’s hand and pulled her closer. We started dancing like some long time friends and Becky freely gave me her body in the dance. I squeezed and touched every part of her body in the name of dance. Another song came in on the mix and Becky turned around. She bent over and started grinding her ass on my crotch. I stopped hearing the loud speakers immediately. All that was left in my ears were two words resonating, “doggy-style”. I tried looking around for Janet but she was out of sight so I grabbed Becky by the waist and rocked her whole body while dancing. Tinu soon got up from her seat and joined us in the dance. I danced with both ladies until Becky asked me to escort her to the ladies. “See opportunity”

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bros your story is awe striking cos thats what i face everyday as a driving school instructor,
but i forced myself to keep a straight face so one small girl no go shout 'rape,rape'

if i noticed consistent lack of concentration i will just advice the trainee driver babe of the consequences of not concentrating and the responsibility of paying for the damage.

na so ,i dey do my own o,
so if i get sufficient green light and convincing let us run things together,then i go play along,
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