At that time, there were no cell phones. To contact each other, we used our parents' landline. A few days after my 3rd driving session, the phone rang, I picked up, it was Marc from the driving school who called me to tell me that a student had withdrawn and that if I wanted I could take a 4th driving lesson. Without hesitation I accepted, Marc asked me to get ready, because he was picking me up in a quarter of an hour. I hung up, quickly went back up to my room, grabbed some clothes and went to the bathroom, took a quick shower, put on a pair of shorts with nothing underneath, a t-shirt and there I was outside waiting for Marc. The 205 arrived, Marc got out, greeted me with a firm handshake and got into the passenger seat. As soon as we were settled in, we started up and off we went, driving along the country roads and the streets of the towns for over an hour. Marc is happy with my driving and congratulates me by telling me that I am learning quickly. I answer him with a big smile that it is because I have a good teacher. Marc bursts out laughing. We are in the countryside and Marc then tells me that he is going to give me a test to see if I can stay focused in all circumstances. We are on a small, straight road that I know well and that is 5 km long. I concentrate on the road and off we go. After a minute of driving, Marc suddenly claps his hands, it makes me jump and I zigzag on the road, Marc laughs and tells me to continue. I come to my senses and continue. A minute passes and Marc puts his hand on my thigh. I don't flinch, no misconduct. He congratulates me and tells me that we are going to move up a gear. I thought he was talking about the speed of the car and so I accelerate. Marc starts laughing. I ask him why he's laughing? He tells me he didn't mean that speed. I still don't understand what he meant, I was in driving lesson mode. He tells me "I was talking about that speed" and immediately he puts his hand on my shorts at the level of my penis like that without warning. This time again I am surprised but I do not move an iota, he begins to caress me. My breathing begins to accelerate but I continue my driving, imperturbable. I love what he does to me and I very quickly have a nice erection. He tells me to let it happen and concentrate. He pushes my shorts aside, slides his hand into my shorts and grabs my penis, which is tense like a strap. He squeezes my cock tighter between his fingers. He begins a gentle masturbation. He asks me to continue my driving and to stay focused above all. It is not an easy exercise. I bite my lip because the handjob he gives me is so exciting. I would not want the road to end because it feels so good. He speeds up his movements after taking my cock out of my shorts. Alas, the dreaded STOP sign arrives, signaling the end of the test. Marc removes his hand, puts my shorts back on and as if nothing had happened tells me to turn around and go back on the same roa ...

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