Starting from Scratch Ep. 156: HIGH ON THE HOG by SZENSEI

Starting from Scratch Ep. 156: HIGH ON THE HOG by SZENSEI..,

On her way in dropping the three boys Zach, Steve, and Joe off at home Piper found it interesting. Topless since leaving school they had behaved and called her cool as hell, but in all reality, Piper Cherry was being ignorant. Free spirit sure, but knowing, rather suspecting something not kosher she tried to just focus on the road. Bad enough she had cum peeling off of her in spots from her detainees. To be honest she wasn’t concerned over how that made her look to anyone. At least the boys she was chauffeuring were more into rambling over school, girls they liked etc., rather than asking her dirty minded questions. She was their school counsellor, so she listened.

Passing by the road construction crew she had teased earlier she got stuck in a traffic cluster at a stoplight. The crew spotting her remembered her well and waved. Waving back, she couldn’t resist lifting her left breast and licking her areola. Distracted by the men the boys talking went right over her head. It wasn’t until two of the crew took the risk of jumping their concrete barricade and coming to say hi. “Bold shit Momma.” One spoke up, Piper reminding him of how crazy Josie McKellen had been toward them. No names mentioned of course to protect their free pussy they rather hoped to add another notch to their belts. Right up on her car door they got a good look at both of her tits, the boys bulging their eyes at her actions.

“You should grab those.” Joe chuckled, “Nice and firm.”

“That’s enough or you can walk home.” Piper eyed him in the mirror. “Make it quick.” She then lifted her sunglasses with a wink. Both men extended arms inside her window and squeezed her tits. With the light changing she gnashed her teeth. “Light’s green. I’ll be back through after I drop off my students.” Retrieving their arms, the crew laughed and got out of the street. Piper proceeded on.

“That was awesome.” Zach chimed in. “You should meet my dad.”

“Why should I meet your father?”

“He’s good looking. Big dude!” Zach chuckled. “Mechanic at home. He has his own shop. Need your brakes looked at?”

“Need anything looked at?” Steve laughed. “Seriously Miss Cherry, you are the coolest.”

“Dumbest or I wouldn’t have just let those guys grope me in front of you three, but hey! Am I even close to any of your homes?”

“Another mile for me.” Joe spoke up, “My dad is single too. All of our dads are. Divorced! We live with them because our moms are bitches.”

“And you are telling me this why?”

“Because you look lonely, and so are they.” Zach smirked. “We could hook you up.”

“That’s awfully generous of you Candyman.” He attempted to offer her another Junior Mint, but she passed this time.

“Do you always drive with no shirt on?”

“Sometimes less pending on my mood. Boys, listen… I know you three are not… ” She couldn’t even bring herself to say her thought out loud, “If you really do care about me, please do not go bragging. I feel… ”

“There’s my house. Dad’s working on a car now.” She had to brake in a hurry and turn left on to a side street. Their house on a corner the garage could be seen from the side.

“…feel… sweet Jesus! That… is your dad?” Huge muscles and no shirt, body bronzed by the sun, handlebar moustache, and faded jeans low on his hips with boots on. Bandana on his head. There was a Harley in the driveway in front of the garage. No way was Piper not pulling into the drive. The boys grinned at one another over her sudden persona change. It was obvious she was intrigued.

“His name is Horse. It’s really Horace but he goes by Horse.” His dad noticing her pull up winced at not knowing the vehicle.

“Hung like?” She mumbled and put her Ford Edge in park. “Zachary?”

“Yeah?”

“Hand me my shirt please.” Passing it over she reached her arm out the window and began waving her white blouse as if surrendering a white flag. The boys chuckled over her insanity. Stepping out of his garage, muscles rippling he eyed her and realized when Zach got out that she had given him a ride home. Waving him out Zach raced around the SUV and pointed at Piper behind her back and then proceeded to thrust his hips as if fucking just for laughs. Horse frowned and walked on out. “Hey Horsey! Can you check my oil? Here! Use this to wipe the dipstick.” She tossed her blouse at him. Bitch was crazy, the boys loved it.

Picking her blouse up off of the ground Horse moved right up to her door. Palming Zach’s face to kill his goofing off he told his son. “Go do your homework.” Ogling Piper who sat up straight, beguiling him with a perfect smile Horse shook his head. “Want me to check the air in those tires while I’m at it?” Her breasts, nipples stabbing like intake nozzles.

“Hose reach way up here?” She giggled with a wrinkled nose, flaring her big blue eyes at his chiseled chest. That went both ways of course, Horace Tart nodding over her 38C’s loud and proud.

“Who might you be? Uber?”

“Horton-Dexter taxi service charging by the sMile. Zach said you would give me a huge tip.” Leaning slightly out her door she glared down at his crotch and raised her brows. “That’s some nice chrome tailpipe you have there.” His dick was so hefty in his loose-fitting denim that it left an impression down his right thigh. An easy nine-inch expectation. It resembled her nephew Mace’s erection when he wore sweats.

“I know you’re not the mother of these two morons. They hitch hiking again?” He made her ease back inside so that he could lean folded arms on her windowsill, face to face staring into her eyes. “Trust me I’d know.” He winked. It was obvious Horse had slept with both Joe and Steve’s mothers. It was no wonder their parents were all divorced. Not that it mattered to Piper, outside of the boys being slick, they seemed like good young men.

“I did feel a few thumbs jabbing at me to ask for a ride.”

“And you fell for it.”

“Counsellor Piper Cherry.” She lifted her right hand as if to shake his. “Should I put my blouse back on?”

“Not until I wipe the dipstick on it. Sounds like your engine might be a quart low.”

“Just one quart?” She flirted extremely hard. After all of her detainees getting hand and blowjobs, she had denied herself actual sex. Still riding high on the hog from their thrill ride she was feeling needy. While Piper had no intention of having intercourse, especially with her passengers here it was difficult not touching herself in the driver’s seat. Even more now that she was breath to breath with Adonis.

“Why don’t you fellas go inside with my boy and help him do his homework. You’re walking distance from home. Hell, you’re here more than there anyway. Go on get!” Steve and Joe gathered their book bags and dared to lean over the seat and hug Piper from behind. Hands over her shoulders they very nearly squeezed her breasts but didn’t. It was more of a paw missed opportunity. Eyes flaring at their adoration she worried what Horace here might say. Hurrying out of her SUV the boys sprinted indoors to meet up with Zach. Once gone Horace stared her in the eye. “This how the school treats its students?”

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