My cock started to stir in my pants. She stood up and started turning around. I ducked down, holding my breath. The next thing I heard was the sc**** ...of the window going up. I was so close I heard her deep intake of breath. Had she seen me?No scream, just silence. Then I heard soft music. Carefully, I twisted the mirror so I could see the window. It was empty. Rising, I turned the mirror, scanning the room. Erica was swaying, almost dancing, in the center of the room, her back still to me. I. It said,”Oh my fucking god, is this Jen Dvorak, the Uber driving slut??!!!!!! I can not wait for this ride!!!!”. My heart started racing because honestly my name isn’t Jen Dvorak, it’s a pen name, but the rider had already guessed from my profile picture who I was. It also showed on the Uber app that I’m driving a Honda Accord Hybrid. I didn’t answer the rider back as I was driving and also I know Uber can see every text as the whole messaging process happens through their systems.As I pulled. I had left the business because I couldn’t handle my feelings for her. They were endangering us both. I don’t believe she ever knew. She was on a new and very dangerous assignment. I had been one of the best and she needed my help. As I looked at her, standing in the hall of my house, I realised how much I had missed her. Foolishly, I agreed to go with her. Next we were at a safe house, with the other members of the team. Rather, in the dream I knew there were others, but I never saw them. The. "OOooooh Petey!!" "That feels wonderful!" he said and it did! The heat from his cockhead spread thruoghout my body as I watched him in his exctasy. His cock hurt a little but it did feel WONDERFUL as he slowly pushed farther into me. I planted a long tongue-filled kiss to his neck as he continued into me with his manhood. "Oh baby, don't stop! Don't stop!" I cried out as he began thrusting his hips. I felt...full as he thrust his cock in and out and I began thrusting my hips back in.