The guy who has to fuck you in his car because that’s what “discreet” means.

His personal didn’t clarify what he meant by “discreet”, but I soon found out. The only private space he knew was the backseat of his Toyota. True, there wasn’t a sound about. The only thing I had been was his quota. His dick was real veiny and twisted slightly to the left—thick, too. I went with it and got fucked raw with my face up against the window.