Scandal of a Bandung Student With His Driver
After returning from campus, as usual, I was always picked up by my personal driver. When I was alone in the car, for some reason I felt comfortable with him. He sometimes looked at my chest through the middle mirror. But for some reason, I felt like it when he started looking at me like that. When I got home, it turned out that my family was not there. So the driver and I had a relationship.