[PI] Her best friend had a tradition of "christening" every car he bought by having sex with the first girl he takes for a ride in it. Tradition or not, he just got this car, and she really needs a ride...

# Thanks for the ride

“So, how did the interview go?” Tyler asked.

“It sucked, honestly,” Kara replied.

“Damn, what happened?”

“He asked his questions, I gave my answers, he took notes, and that was it. No real conversation.”

Kara had done this corporate dance enough times to know when an interviewer wasn’t impressed. They might as well have done this over the phone, rather than call her out to their office in this downpour.

“Well, it’s their loss. I know you’re good at what you do.”

“Not good enough for them, apparently. Everyone wants five years of experience even though it’s an ‘entry level’ position. You know how it is.”

Kara sighed. She wondered how people navigated this whole ‘job hunting’ thing. She didn’t have years of experience or know anybody in the industry. At this rate, she’d have to go back to working retail until she figured something out.

“Thanks for the ride, by the way,” Kara said.

“No problem,” Tyler replied.

The red light they were sitting at finally turned green. Tyler drove slowly through the rainy intersection.

“Did you know that you’re the first person I’ve driven in this car?” Tyler asked.

“Oh…” Kara’s tone shifted. “Am I?”

“Yep.”

There was a momentary pause.

“Whatever happened with that girl you met last month?” Kara asked.

“We didn’t last long. We broke up just over a week ago, actually.”

“Oh.”

Kara knew about how Tyler ‘celebrated’ new car trade-ins with his ex-girlfriend. He would drive her somewhere romantic and have his way with her in the car. They broke up after two years together, and he hasn’t had much luck dating since. Now, Kara found herself in an unexpected position. Was Tyler interested in *her* now?

The rest of the ride to Kara’s apartment was awkwardly silent. Tyler pulled into the lot and parked. The rain had not relented.

“I’ve got an umbrella in the trunk. I’ll get it for you.”

Tyler had barely put his hand on the door when Kara stopped him with a hand on his thigh.

“Wait,” she said.

Their eyes met for a perceptible moment.

“Um, I don’t really mind…” Kara blushed.

“Whoa,” Tyler started with a hand raised defensively. “I wasn’t trying to pressure you into anything. Don’t feel obligated to ‘repay’ me. I was just…”

“It’s fine,” Kara interjected. “I mean, I’m unemployed at the moment, so I can’t really pay you. So…”

“We’re friends. You don’t have to pay me.”

“Point taken. But still, you deserve *something* for driving me in this god-awful weather. Besides…”

Kara slid her hand to the zipper of Tyler’s jeans.

“I’m kinda curious,” Kara finished.

She unzipped his jeans and fished his cock out. She immediately felt how hard it was. She looked at him. He blushed, looking away slightly. She giggled.

Yeah, he was *definitely* interested.

She undid her seatbelt, undid the button of his jeans, and pulled them downwards—he raised his hips to help her remove them. With his jeans out of the way, she got a good view of his hard cock, standing at attention. She stroked it slowly, from the base almost to the glans. She leaned over the center console and took the tip of his cock in her mouth. She bobbed up and down on him slowly, going further down his length until she was meeting his pelvis with her nose. Kara surprised herself, being able to take all of his cock in her mouth, especially at this awkward angle.

Tyler held the back of Kara’s head as she continued sucking him.

“Damn, you’re kinda good at this, huh?”

Kara felt a quiver of desire between her legs in response to his praise. She began bobbing faster and sucking harder. She wanted to milk him. She could tell from his moans that he was getting close.

“Fuck...” he moaned.

He lasted for maybe another ten seconds before he asked her: “Can I cum inside?”

“Mm-hmm,” she responded without ceasing her work.

A few seconds later, Tyler moaned and Kara felt his hot load filling her mouth. She wrapped her lips tightly around his tip and stroked his shaft, milking him for every drop. Eventually, she released his cock, covering her mouth as she came up. She threw her head back and swallowed his load. Their eyes met. She opened her mouth, sticking her tongue out for him, and then giggled.

“You really swallowed it…” Tyler said, almost in disbelief.

Kara enjoyed Tyler’s surprise. After knowing each other for so long, this was his first time seeing this side of her. She wondered how they would navigate this relationship from here on. She looked out the window and realized that the rain had weakened to a drizzle.

“Good timing, huh?” Kara said.

She wiped her mouth, straightened herself, and started out of Tyler’s car.

“Thanks for the ride.”

She left his car, shut the door behind her, and strode to her front door. She put the key in. She turned around to see Tyler watching her from his car. She smiled and waved. He waved back. She felt his gaze linger on her until she disappeared into her apartment.