A-Are you really testing my driving skills, you damn brat? I oughta--

[Van's idle threat was cut off with a soft grunt whenever she unbuckles his pants out to bring out his cock. Her observation is definitely right... Even if he's trying to act like he isn't interested, his body is singing a different tune. What helped was the fact the road in front of them was clear of traffic right now. On one hand, he knows that he should tell her to stop and focus on the ride. Yes, that's the logical thing to do. The mature thing to do.

But on the other hand? He's never had this happen to him before... And despite trying his best to stay level-headed, he could feel his heart racing with more excitement.]

Hah... Alright, fine. If you want that headpat so bad, then you better not choke if we pick up speed.

[That's the green light so to speak.]