When Frank Zelhar, my best friend’s father, taught me how to drive, he told me to sit in his lap while he instructed me.

Since the road was bumpy, I kept jolting on his body, and I could sense a hot, hard thing behind me. As I moved, it poked against me.

He touched me on the pretext of helping me hone my willpower.

When he touched my most intimate parts, I could feel a wetness coming from within me, and I knew that things were about to get out of control.

There were plenty of people in the metro, and it was really cramped. I wondered whether the man behind me was pressing against me on purpose.

He was pretty buff, and his bulging muscles would occasionally brush against my back. I could also smell his sweat.

That was the smell of a rugged, middle-aged man, and it was making a heat pool in my gut.

When the train conductor said that the metro was about to move, the man pressed against my back.

Not only did he push himself against me, but he also thrust forward, and he touched my tender flesh.

The intense excitement made my face turn red.

The knowledge that the man was interested in me should have made me feel embarrassed. Instead, I found it somewhat exciting.

Instinctively, I leaned backward to be even closer to him.

The stranger, pressing his body against me, sent shivers down my spine and tingles through my skin.

The fact that I did not resist and instead cooperated made the stranger even bolder.

He grabbed the pole and pressed himself even closer against me. Then, he thrust forward again.

I was wearing a spaghetti-strap shirt, a miniskirt, and a pair of thin white silk socks.

When he pressed against me, it felt like he was pressing directly against my skin, and the sensation was even stronger.

I felt my legs going out.

Ivan White, my boyfriend, had not satisfied me, and I was angry with him, so I did not stand by him. He was with my best friend in another carriage.

When the stranger thrust against me, I could feel my underwear getting wet.

Impure thoughts grew even more prominent in my mind, and I looked around, only to find that no one was looking at me.

Emboldened, I bit down on my lip and lifted my body a little and started shaking my hips to show off my round and plump bottom.

Suddenly, the stranger behind me said, “How desperate…”

The stranger stopped pretending and pressed his face against mine as he pushed his hand under my skirt.

I panicked a little.

The stranger had noticed my embarrassing secret.

But that slight bit of embarrassment within me completely disappeared when the man pinched me a few times.

My body was burning, and I could not care less. I started shaking my hips even more.

Then, I thought of something else. Why was the man’s voice so familiar?

In the next moment, I turned around to look. I was stunned.

That was Frank Zelhar, my best friend’s father, and an instructor at the driving school!

Ivan, Lily Zelhar, my best friend, and I were on our way to learn how to drive from Frank. We had ended up in the same metro!

Worried that I would be discovered, I quickly turned my head around.

But a strange kind of excitement grew in me, and I snuck a peek in Ivan’s direction.

When I noticed Ivan laughing and talking to Lily, I felt even more on edge.

There were plenty of people on the metro. Even if something happened to me, I did not think anyone would notice.

I could call for help, but the pleasure made me stutter. In the end, all that was left were moans and gasps.

When Frank saw my reaction, he slid his hand to the hem of my skirt and almost lifted it.

Just then, the metro stopped.

Plenty of people either exited or boarded the metro.

As I watched many people leave our carriage, I was worried that Frank would recognize me. Lily was here too and doing something so inappropriate when she was right there was very embarrassing.

While I enjoyed it, I reluctantly pulled away and shifted through the crowd as I went to find Ivan.

For some reason, Frank did not follow along.

When I arrived next to them, Ivan saw that my cheeks were flushed red. He draped an arm around me so that we were pressed against the station’s wall.

He whispered, “You finally came to find me, honey! I’m sorry. I’ll take some pills tonight and make sure to satisfy you.”

It made me feel sad that Ivan could only try to be better in bed after taking pills.

For some reason, I remembered Frank’s strong body.

If something had happened when he thrust against me like that…

While such thoughts stirred in my head, I gave Ivan a distracted hum.

Lily cast me a glance and marveled, “You really are the school belle! Not only do you have a pretty face but also a great body. Ivan, you’re so lucky!”

Ivan giggled and said, “Of course! I’m really lucky.”

As Lily teased Ivan, I could only groan inwardly.

What was the point of having a great body?

My own boyfriend could not satisfy me. It would be better to be short and tiny, like Lily.

As my thoughts ran wild, we eventually left the metro station.

I did not run into Frank again.

When we arrived at the driving school, I found Frank sitting beside a car. He was talking with the other instructors about what had happened in the metro.

“You have no idea just how desperate that girl was! Even her underwear was wet! If we weren’t in the metro, I would’ve pinned her down to let her know what a true man feels like.”

Another instructor said, “You’re lying, right? How could there possibly be such a desperate girl? You’re making me want to have a taste too.”

“It’s true! That woman I met last time was exactly like that. That happened in the metro as well.”

I knew that Frank was talking about me.

Their crass words made my legs feel weak.

At the same time, my mind began to wander as I stared at Frank and the instructors’ muscular bodies.

If Ivan had been as strong as they were, I would not have left unsatisfied.

Ivan did not notice the change in my behavior. His eyes lit up, and he drew closer to Frank’s group.

My legs were a little wobbly, but Ivan’s sudden departure made me nearly fall on the ground.

Lily cleared her throat. With a flushed face, she said, “What on earth are you saying, Dad? Hurry and teach us how to drive already.”

When Frank heard Lily’s voice, he looked over. When he saw me, he could not look away.

He even looked a little delighted to see me.

Worried that Frank would recognize me, I said, “Mr. Zelhar… please just teach us how to drive.”

It was only then that Frank snapped out of his daze. “Sure. I’ll teach you all how to drive.”

He pointed at a young man. “Lily, you already know how to drive a little. This new instructor is young, so you can get to know him. He can teach you and Ivan. I’ll teach Belle.”

That arrangement seemed very random, and it caught Ivan by surprise. After stealing a glance at Lily, he nodded.

I was a bit scared and did not understand why Frank had singled me out to be in the same car as he was.

But if I rejected him, it would make it seem like I was hiding something. I actually found this quite exciting.

I went to the car that was not too far away with Frank.

I wondered whether he was doing it on purpose. Frank walked a step slower than me.

I could sense that he was sizing me up.

I even heard him gulp.

His gaze was too intense and remained on me for too long. It felt as though it was touching my body.

I felt my body burning, along with a flicker of panic.

Could Frank have recognized that the desperate girl in the metro was actually me?

If that was true and if I got in the same car with him…

I felt panicky but also eager.

With such complicated feelings in me, I opened the door. I was about to get into the front passenger seat.

“Come here, Belle.” Frank beckoned to me.

I did not know what he was trying to do, but I went to the driver’s seat.

The moment I reached him, Frank dragged me onto his lap and wrapped his arms around me.

“W-What are you doing, Mr. Zelhar?”

I was shocked.

Frank, meanwhile, pressed his body against mine and whispered, “Teaching you how to drive, of course! You’ll learn much faster this way.”

Was I supposed to learn how to drive while sitting in Frank’s lap? This was so embarrassing!

I was wearing barely anything on my lower body, so the moment I sat down, my undergarments immediately touched Frank’s hips.

My face burned red. I wanted to say no, but Frank started the car and started driving.

“Hold the steering wheel tightly, and be careful not to crash into anything.”

He put my hands on the steering wheel so that I could hold it steady.

We were heading to a fake mountain path at the driving school, with weeds lining both sides. If we veered off the road, it could be dangerous.

All I could do was hold onto the steering wheel tightly as I stared ahead.

But I could not ignore what I was feeling around my lower body. As we drove over the rough mountain path, I jolted in his lap and kept bumping against his hips.

Frank thrust his hips forward and almost made me cry out in shock. It felt as though we were really doing something indecent.

While my heart hammered in my chest, I felt Frank move his hands up to a tender part of my body and squeeze.

I trembled violently, and my hands turned limp around the steering wheel.

“Mr. Zelhar, don’t…”

Frank laughed. “Calm down, Belle. This stretch is rough. I didn’t want you getting distracted by all the jolting. I figured I’d help you. You’re very well developed, by the way. It must feel uncomfortable when your chest moves so much.”

In my embarrassment, I grabbed the steering wheel tightly and let Frank squeeze down on my chest. The straps of my shirt slipped down and revealed my undershirt. Frank reached under my shirt to brush against my sensitive skin.

“You lack willpower. Let me help you hone it.”

I felt him pulling down the straps of my undershirt with his fingers. He was about to slip his hands under my undershirt. Meanwhile, his other hand slid further down my wrinkled skirt and slipped into my soaked underwear.