It was a dark and overcast day. The traffic was heavy outside the shop window. Hannah could not concentrate on what she was supposed to be doing. She could not stop thinking about last night's encounter with Pedro. Pedro was supposed to be Hannah's personal driver, although, last night that took on a different meaning.
On the way home Pedro turned into a dark alley on the other side of town. Not knowing what was happening, Hannah tried to call up to the front of the vehicle but Pedro had already exited the car. Hannah tried the door but before she could open it Pedro opened the passenger door and got in beside Hannah.
"Pedro, what is going on? Why are we stopped here?" Hannah asked, her voice distressed. She kept looking at Pedro wondering what was going on his mind. He seemed to have a wild look in his eyes.
"Come on Hannah, you know why we have stopped. You have not been able to keep from looking at me in the rear view mirror for the past month now. Every time that you think that I am not looking you pleasantly brush your hand across those beautiful tits of yours or stroke the upper part of your thigh, hiking your skirt up almost to your hips. I know what you want. You want Pedro to take care of you. You want Pedro to drive you to places where no car can go." With that he grabbed the back of Hannah's neck and crushed his lips against hers.
While his tongue was probing the inside of her mouth his hand went to the top of her jacket and started to tear it off. The sheer blouse that she was wearing underneath was no match for the strong hands that took seconds to pop the buttons and reveal the lacy bra that cradled Hannah's very full 38DD breasts. While his tongue was probing the inside of her hot mouth, he proceeded to rub her already erect nipples between his fingers. Pulling her hair he now kissed his way down her neck until he found the rock hard pebble that was her nipple. She cried out with pleasure as he played with it, tugging and nipping at it with his teeth.
