Car Masturbation

I have been naughty on my way home from Glasgow to Edinburgh.
Got so horny that i had to touch myself under my top. Teasing my nipples got me so wet knowing that other cars were passing so clise by.
Had to stop at the other end and find a secluded area in a car park where i could play with myself and get off before i got home.
very hot
 
I usually at least use my fingers between my legs when I drive to work, knowing I'm gonna be on my feet for 8 hours or so makes me want a little "me time" before I have to do that.

Like today, for example! lol 😛
I think that we should take a cross country road trip together. 😁
 
I have been naughty on my way home from Glasgow to Edinburgh.
Got so horny that i had to touch myself under my top. Teasing my nipples got me so wet knowing that other cars were passing so clise by.
Had to stop at the other end and find a secluded area in a car park where i could play with myself and get off before i got home.
🔥

You have the most amazing set of tits would defo be such a turn on to see you teasing your nips
 
I usually at least use my fingers between my legs when I drive to work, knowing I'm gonna be on my feet for 8 hours or so makes me want a little "me time" before I have to do that.

Like today, for example! lol 😛
Are you wearing a skirt or dress?
 
If I'm going to work I'm wearing pants -- that's part of our uniform -- so I'm just teasing myself, at least until I get to work and can go in the restroom. Or else I have to wait until I get home. But that 8 hours, I'm horny the whole time, regardless!
I bet your excited state let’s you project especially good energy at work ;-)
 
If I'm going to work I'm wearing pants -- that's part of our uniform -- so I'm just teasing myself, at least until I get to work and can go in the restroom. Or else I have to wait until I get home. But that 8 hours, I'm horny the whole time, regardless!
Oh to be one of your coworkers seeing you horny all day
 
If I'm going to work I'm wearing pants -- that's part of our uniform -- so I'm just teasing myself, at least until I get to work and can go in the restroom. Or else I have to wait until I get home. But that 8 hours, I'm horny the whole time, regardless!
Have fun at work. Take some time for yourself!!!!
 
Never forget ridding back from parties with my girl…she’d pull her shorts off or lift her skirt…place both feet up on the dash…and lean back…close her eyes …and start playing with her clit and fingering her pussy…every now and then sliding a wet finger across my lips…then back at it…she would edge herself like that until we got back to my place…then once there, immediately strip and climb on top of me …lower her pussy on my cock…and fuck me for that sweet release orgasm
 
Never forget ridding back from parties with my girl…she’d pull her shorts off or lift her skirt…place both feet up on the dash…and lean back…close her eyes …and start playing with her clit and fingering her pussy…every now and then sliding a wet finger across my lips…then back at it…she would edge herself like that until we got back to my place…then once there, immediately strip and climb on top of me …lower her pussy on my cock…and fuck me for that sweet release orgasm
Excellent..😈😜🔥
 
My excuse now, still is I have young kids. Lol not sure what I'll say with their grown up
hahahha that's my excuse also!!! But if so convinient to have them around!!!! They come very handy!!!
You can just say that you need them to clean, if anything get's spilled!!! ;)
 
I worked a stint in Los Angeles, and my commute could be anywhere from painful to awful. It wasn't that far, but it was a nightmare. I didn't hit the freeways, only surface roads, and my biggest nemesis was a five-way intersection in North Hollywood during rush hour. The five thoroughfares, combined with too-short green lights, guaranteed I would be at a standstill for at least 10 minutes or more. I was caught in this nightmare and already late for drinks with a rather hot guy whom I was determined to coax back to my place for some mutual satisfaction.

But as I waited to get past this gauntlet of an intersection, my frustration and excitement for later needed to be released. Immediate release. I slid my hand up my thighs, kept it hidden under my skirt, and gently rubbed the fabric of my panties against my clit. I was already wet from the anticipation of later, but when my fingers pressed on my button, I flooded. Thank God for leather seats.

I knew it was me against the light, and decided to see who would win. One hand on the wheel, the other on my lap, I could feel the prickly heat as I flicked and fingered myself faster and faster until my climax approached.

The key was to keep a straight face, which I managed as I moved closer and closer, and just as the light turned green, my orgasm hit. I'm pretty sure my face couldn't stay composed, and I recall letting out an overjoyed groan. My hand slammed the horn button, and I blared the horn. This is a carnal sin in Los Angeles traffic, and I could feel all eyes on me, but I was riding a self-inflicted pleasure ride and didn’t care who was watching.

My panties were soaked, so I had to take them off. The date was good, but my fingers were better.

And for the next five months, I approached the five-way intersection at Lankershim in North Hollywood with a wicked grin, knowing I could easily kill the ten minutes it would take to get past that light.
 
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