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Jan. 16th, 2020 02:38 pmAlph didn't usually drive himself long distances. He preferred trains and planes for that, it let him keep his mind busy and stopped him getting antsy. But it was unavoidable this time - work required him to go to a small town in the middle of nowhere, and that being the case, he figured he should make a road trip of it. A chance to really enjoy just wandering in a general direction for a while.
Of course, nothing could stop him getting restless. Sure, he drove a nice car with plenty of room and lots of comfortable features. And he wasn't even on his own, having brought his maid/girlfriend along, and she was in the passenger seat beside him. But he was sitting mostly still for hours on end, on a pretty much straight country road with barely any traffic at all. It was enough to get him restless. And usually when he was restless, he'd break things up by calling the maid and fucking one of her holes - or recently, her tits. But that was impractical right now for obvious reasons, even if having her sitting right beside him was giving some serious urges.
Still, he kept the conversation polite and his body under control. Mostly. If Genesis looked that was a small bump in the front of his pants, the telltale sign of a semi he was trying to resist.
Of course, nothing could stop him getting restless. Sure, he drove a nice car with plenty of room and lots of comfortable features. And he wasn't even on his own, having brought his maid/girlfriend along, and she was in the passenger seat beside him. But he was sitting mostly still for hours on end, on a pretty much straight country road with barely any traffic at all. It was enough to get him restless. And usually when he was restless, he'd break things up by calling the maid and fucking one of her holes - or recently, her tits. But that was impractical right now for obvious reasons, even if having her sitting right beside him was giving some serious urges.
Still, he kept the conversation polite and his body under control. Mostly. If Genesis looked that was a small bump in the front of his pants, the telltale sign of a semi he was trying to resist.
