The ride was smooth, and after about twenty minutes, I began to feel better, forgetting about the incident. I lean back to enjoy the freedom of being outside of the Fort after a long time.
I rested my head as I watched Malva drive. I can tell he knows I am watching. He is different. The more I try to understand him, the more I get confused, but there is one thing I know about him. I turn him on.
Slowly I gently reached for his palm, which was on my thigh, and brought it closer to my p***y, making him brush over my pant. Malva didn't pull his hand away, but he looked at me briefly as he slowed down.
He didn't speak. Instead, he refocused on the road, and his fingers came rubbing against my p***y. He knew what I needed and he decided to give it to me. Carefully, I open up my thigh furt
