The Dangers Of Being The Designated Driver_(1)

The Dangers of Being the Designated Driver

This is a true story. However, the names and ages of the people have been changed. A few minor details of the night have also been changed. First, to protect the identities of all persons involved. Second, better story telling.

*recently edited for grammatical corrections and punctuation errors*

My name is Frank, 22 years old. I am a little over six feet tall with wide muscular shoulders and Short black hair cut low. Olive oil tan skin and green eyes. My time is normally spent in the gym, since I was laid off from work a week earlier. I have been in a relationship with my girlfriend (this is the last I will mention her) for almost four years now and never once, until last night, have I even come close to cheating on her.

With all that being said.. let’s get to events that led to me fucking a girl in the back seat of my car.

With no plans for friday night, A few friends wanted to try out this new Mexican restaurant known for having the best margaritas. Being broke and unemployed for the last few weeks I decided to be the designated driver.

As i began to pick my friends up for the night I soon realized i would be in trouble. I had picked up three of my boys and I texted my friend Rebecca that I on my way to her house to get her. Rebecca responded with a text, but it was just a picture of the outfit she was wearing for the night with the caption “Is this too slutty?” She was wearing white jeans that stopped at her waist. Her mid-section revealing her flat stomach and her sexy belly button ring. Her top was a pink button down with the top two buttons undone showing off her perky C cup breasts.

I texted her back “you know it supposed to be a casual night, you didn’t have to dress up.”

She texted me asking “is your girlfriend was coming.”

I said “No why.”

All I got back was a “;).”

I didn’t tell any of my friends about the texts from Rebecca. I knew already it was going to be a long night. We drove over and I parked in her driveway. I texted her that I was outside.

I was joking with my buddy Chris when I saw Rebecca walking out of her house. She was swinging her hips as she walked to the car, strutting her body. She was hot, single and about to be in a car full of guys. She knew we were all checking her out as she bent over to get in the car.

Her cleavage exposed as she climbed into the back seat. The scent of her perfume hit us all at the same time. It was like one of those cartoons where the scent turns into a hand and grabs the cartoon character. Her thong strings high above the waist of her pants.

I swear for a second time stopped and we were all just staring at her. She had us all in the palm of her hand, drooling like dogs looking at a piece of meat. She could have had any guy she wanted that night but I was the only one she was interested in.

pause! Some quick back story between Rebecca and I.

We originally met years earlier, at an open bar months before I met my girlfriend. I was drunk hooking up with a random girl I had just met. Rebecca was there watching it all happen, she thought I was cute. A few days later she went away for a few months. She had an out of state internship and by the time she came home I was off the market.

When she came home months later there was a big party for her. After a few drinks she started touching my shoulder. I told her I was in a relationship that’s when she “accidentally” started showing me porn she had on her phone. She started to ask me about the girl in the video and what I thought of her ass. She started rubbing my chest when I had to cut her off. She got pissed and stormed off. Later that night I received a text from her in just her bra asking me what I thought.

Here is where I went wrong. I should have just ignored it but I’m young, horny, and as my dad always says “dumb as a brick.”

I sent her back a text saying, “If I was single that bra would be on the floor!”

She texted me back, “how about you come over and take it off.”

That weekend she went to a club and was texting me that she wished I was there. I told her that if I was single I would be there and we would sneak off to the back of the club. She told me I got her so wet she fucked a guy she met that night, but was thinking about me.

I loved her long legs, her round ass.