1. Man-Eater: Chapter Four


    Date: 2/15/2024, Categories: Seduction, Author: krystalg 

    ... panties were still in her car, she took off the bandeau bralette, letting her ample tits sway freely. Knowing that she was completely nude beneath a single, thin layer of cloth made her pussy gush, and her nipples stuck out long and hard, evidence of her highly aroused state. The horny nymph sat on her window sill, awaiting her ride. As she had a minute or two until the driver was due to arrive, she plunged her fingers between her legs and played with her wetness. The Dryve-Ryde car showed up just as she was nearing orgasm; it took a lot of control to not get off before she walked out the door. Her sexual heat emanated from her, enhancing her already seductive aura and giving her arousing appearance even more sensual allure.

The driver, a young man in his early twenties, introduced himself as Roy, got out and opened the door for her. As she got in, his eyes feasted on her, letting Eve know that she’d chosen her attire wisely.

“Where to, ma’am?”

“Rule 34, on Vine and Thirty-fourth, please.”

“Sellin’ little bottle of...” he sang as he put the car in gear.

The driver was professional, clean, cute, and polite. He made some nervous small talk with Eve, and she went easy on him. About halfway to her destination, the woman’s cell phone buzzed, signaling an incoming message. She unlocked her phone and looked at the message. It was from Victor, her boss,

“Thank you for saving my ass,” his text read.

“Both my job and my pleasure. Is Jazz there with you right now? ...
    ... How’s the restaurant?”

“She’s in the ladies room. The place is fantastic.”

Eve began typing a response, but a text balloon showed that he was still typing. She waited, wondering if her pussy juice was soaking the back of her skirt.

Finally, not waiting any longer, she typed, “That Aphrodite has me all worked up! I’m out prowling for some dirty love.”

“Are you driving?”

“No, silly boss. I’m taking a Dryve-Ryde.”

“Calling you now. Please answer.”

Eve was confused, but she didn’t object. In two seconds, her phone rang, showing Mr. Moore as the caller.

“What’s so important, boss man?”

“Put me on speakerphone,” he said, his original confidence and commanding voice seemingly regained. When Eve was around, he was always so congenial and blustery.

“OK, Mr. Moore, you’re on speakerphone.”

“Hello, driver, can you hear me?”

“I can hear you just fine, sir.”

“This is Victor Moore of Happy Trees. I do believe that your company has an open-ended account with us.”

“Oh, yeah! I remember. You guys kept me busy last Halloween with your staff party. What can I do for you? Do you need another lift after I’m done with Miss Smith?”

“No. She’s actually my personal assistant, and she’s trying out some new products we’re thinking of offering. Please charge our account instead of hers. Also, are you available for her return trip, later?”

“Sure, sir. I’m on shift until 4:00 a.m.”

“Thank you, and make sure you write yourself a good tip. Eve, take me off ...
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