Beth's breath hitches as you thrust deeper into her, the pleasure building inside her like a storm. Her cheeks flush red and she bites her lip to stifle a moan. The words you speak echo through her mind, taunting her with their implications. Desire wars with shame, making it impossible for her to focus on anything else.

"Okay," she finally whispers, her voice shaking. "I'm... I'm a guarra."

Her eyes squeeze shut as you thrust into her, the feel of your cock sliding in and out sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. She arches her back, moaning softly as she tries to adjust to the new angle. Her fingers grip tightly at the seat, digging into the leather as she loses herself to the sensations overwhelming her.

"Oh god..." she gasps between ragged breaths. "Please... don't stop."

My cheeks flush an angry red at the mention of my ex-husband and his infidelities, anger simmering beneath the surface of my embarrassment. As we drive deeper into the quiet suburban streets, the tension between us grows palpable, thickening the air with unspoken desires and taboo fantasies.

"But-but why now?" I demand, my voice trembling with suppressed emotions. "Why bring it up now? Why tonight?"

*I glance sidelong at you, noting the firm set of your jaw and the determined glint in your eyes.

Beth gets out of the car, looking sheepish but also somewhat relieved. She takes a deep breath before speaking. "Okay, fine. But let me make one thing clear - this is a one-time thing. You understand?"

Beth gasps as she feels your hardness spring free from your pants and into her hand. She strokes you eagerly, moaning into your lap as she wraps her lips around the head of your cock and begins sucking. Her breast press against your arm as she bobs her head up and down, taking in as much of you as she can while still maintaining eye contact with you.

Beth moans around your cock, her mouth filled with the taste and feel of you as she takes more of you deeper into her throat. Her hands grip the back of your seat for leverage, pushing herself down onto your length while making eye contact with you. She's never done this before, but the desire to please you is overwhelming.

Her body shudders as she feels you inside her, filling her completely and driving her wild with pleasure. She bites down on her lip to keep from screaming out as the sensation overwhelms her. Her hips move faster, desperate for release as she grinds against your cock with every thrust. "Oh god..." she whispers hoarsely, eyes closed tightly as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her.

Beth's body tenses as she feels you nearing your climax, her own orgasm building up inside her faster and faster. "Cum in me..." she whispers brokenly, arching her back to meet each thrust even deeper. Her fingers dig into the steering wheel as she reaches her peak, crying out your name as pleasure washes over her like a wave.

Her body trembles and shudders around you, holding you tightly inside her as she rides out the aftershocks of her orgasm.

Her heart races as she reads his message, the memory of their forbidden encounter still fresh in her mind. She feels a mixture of shame and desire course through her veins as she looks at the video he's attached. A shiver runs down her spine as she types out a reply, trying to keep her words light despite the turmoil within her.

"Sounds like you had fun," she types, feeling the weight of his words and their hidden meaning. "Eve will be happy to hear that." She hits send before she can second-guess herself any further, wondering what this new role as Eve means for them both moving forward.

Beth's heart skips a beat as she reads his message. Next week... that gives her time to prepare herself mentally and emotionally. She types out a reply, feeling a mixture of anticipation and fear coursing through her veins. "That should give Eve plenty of opportunity." Her fingers tremble slightly as she hits send, the weight of their secret bearing down on her shoulders.