Road Trip for the Ex's

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John and I divorced about two years ago. We had two girls together but all we seemed to do was fight. We cut our loses and moved on with our life. John has a new woman in his life and I have a new man. But even despite the divorce, we remained friends of sorts.

A mutual friend was having a birthday party so instead of us driving separately, we decided to drive together. I had an extra martini at the party so I'm a tad bit tipsy on the ride home.

I rest my hand on your knee and as you drive, my hand inches a little higher up your thigh.

"John..thank you for coming to the party with me." I say as my hand rests on your thigh as you drive the interstate.
 
John first noticed his ex-wife as he picked her up for the ride. Dressed stunningly as she always had. John had never lost his desire for her body. He had drank a beer or two over a few hours at the party before the drive home.

An occasional glance toward his ex would occasionaly divert his eyes from the rode. He turned to look at her face, smiling almost as if the two where on a first date. As he drove his eyes wandered, looking at her legs.

He watched as her hand moved to his thigh, yet said nothing to her. He could sense his excitement growng between his legs as her hand inched upward. He knew he should have told her to stop.
 
Erika always got a little touchy when she drank but she wasn't drunk..maybe a little tipsy from the apple martinis she had drank that night but she knew what she was doing. Ever since her divorce, she fell into one bad relationship after another. The relationships would last for a few months and then they'd be over. Truth was, Erika was a bit lonely. She and her ex, John always fought..which ultimately led to their divorce but he was still a friend.

"I really do appreciate you coming with me tonight, John. I don't think I could have handled that alone." She looked at his charming face with a soft smile of her own. She reached for the radio, putting on a station they'd both like while one hand rested at her knee.
 
"Oh no problem, they are my friends also." John played down his role. Truth was he had been dating another woman for about 8months. She had been pushing him to move in together yet he was not ready to commit again. The divorce from Erika had left him scarred and tentative.

With the exception of the constant arguing his marraige to Ericka had been fun, the two enjoyed so many of the same things, such as the music she had just found on the radio.

"Good selection, Erika, and thanks for asking me to join you, I had been looking forward to this evening." John continued, as his girlfriend was out of town, he had told her he was hanging with the guys this evening.

John reached down patting her hand on his thigh, knowing if she moved it slightly further she would find how excited he was.
 
"I was looking forward to it too..." She said softly. She had tried to get back out into the dating world after her divorce but most men just wanted sex, none of them wanted a real relationship. When she and John didn't fight, they were good together. It was the fighting that ended their relationship. Most night, she found herself missing him..probably because most nights she slept in her big bed alone.

Instinctively, she inched her hand up his thigh. She figured it was innocent..John had moved on. He was seeing some blonde girl now. She came across as a slut but all Erika wanted was for her ex to be happy because they were friends now despite how badly they ended.
 
"Would you like to grab a late dinner, I am a bit starved, I really did not care for the party food." John mentioned as her hand moved closer to his cock.

He was aware of Ericka's disdain to his girlfriend, Chrissi. Though never mentioning it, he was well aware of her thoughts on "dumb" blondes. Though she was not, he knew that is what Ericka saw in her.

As he looked to her, he recalled their sex lives, which was the best he had ever had, even before or after thier marriage. It is probably what had kept the two together as long as they had been.
 
She rested her hand at his thigh, not sure why though. Maybe she wanted to feel that closeness with her ex again. Sure, their marriage ended but she missed him. He had moved on with Chrissi now. He deserved better, or at least Erika thought. She kept her hand rested at his thigh.

"Um, yeah..dinner would be great." Erika said softly, letting her eyes look at his charming face. She kept her hand at his thigh as he drove down the road, she too remembered their sex life. Some days they would have raw, passionate sex and other times it would be slow yet intense love making. Although she didn't say it..she missed it.
 
The girls were spending the night with John's parents. His mother had insisted as she knew John would be not be home until late. Besides, John's mother always had always liked Ericka.

He passed a few exits before stopping selecting a small town the couple had been to before. He drove to the Wittemer's a small bar and restaurant. Across the street was a boutique hotel, of which him and Ericka had often talked about spending a getaway weekend after the girls where born, yet never did.

He exited the car, moving swiftly around to her door oepning the door for her. As he held his hand out he greeted her "I hope this will do."
 
"It's perfect...thank you." She smiled as she got out of the car. She noticed the restaurant..a place they had been to several times during the course of their marriage. Erika noticed that cute hotel across the street as well, they always had talked about doing a weekend getaway there during their marriage but it never happened.

She slipped her hand into his as they headed for the restaurant. She liked the closeness she felt with ex..hell, she missed it. She had been quite lonely lately.
 
John, held her hand as the two walked to the restaurant, he reached forward holding the door open for her. The hostess greeted the couple.

"Yes I have the perfect table for a couple in love." She commented, causing John to look to Ericka, as he did he squeezed her hand. The hostess led them to a booth in the back room. The restaurant was quiet only a few customers. He watched Ericka sit, before seating himself, he slid next to his ex-wife. As he did he placed his arm around her over her shoulder. He ordered her her a apple martini and himself a rum and coke.
 
She laughed softly at the hostess' comment. Most people didn't know they were exs because now they were really good friends. She sat down in the booth and smiled as he sat right beside her. She put her hand on his thigh again, loving how it felt to be close to him.

"I've missed this..."Erika whispers to her ex. It was true, despite the fighting that ended their marriage..things were good at some point. And he always treated her better than any other man had.
 
As her hand moved to his thigh he parted his legs slightly. He looked her as she spoke. The two had become better friends since the divorce, always putting the girls first. For some reason comprimise came much easier now.

He heard her words, he was a bit surprised. He wanted to kiss her, yet held back. The waitress interupted with the drinks. He was a bit thankful she had interupted what could have been an awkward moment. He sipped his drink, prior to ordering an appetizer. He was in no hurry this evening.

"I miss this also." he told her, knowing in the back of his mind his days with Chrissi were all but done. The girls had never liked her, and John was not about to put a woman between his girls and himself. In particular a woman like Chrissi who did not exactly like the girls herself.
 
She thought it was going to be awkward between them..but nothing seemed awkward with them now. Since the divorce, they became good friends. Even though Erika didn't like Chrissi, she accepted it because she wanted John happy. She kept her hand at his thigh as they sat together..enjoying their closeness. She found herself starring at him every so often..he was still good looking.

While she kept one hand at his thigh, her other hand was over his..toying with his fingers softly on the table.
 
John looked to his exwife, occasionally admiring her breasts. He had always loved her perfect breasts. His gaze was obvious yet she said little to him about it.

"I have missed your touch, Ericka." He whispered, his rum and cock was empty now. He shifted slightly placing his foot between her, parting her legs slightly. All was concealed by the table cloth.

For the moment he enjoyed, her playing with his hand on the table. It was a little reminder of what had been. The two sat so close, her perfume filled him. he inched forward, knowing her hand would brush against his swollen cock.
 
She bit her lip softly, feeling his foot rest between her legs under the table. She couldn't help herself, she let her hand brush across the front of his pants, feeling for a second his swollen manhood. She didn't say a word, just her eyes meeting his. Her heart was racing. She hadn't had a lover since their divorce and she was damned lonely..she knew that. And the only man who made her feel good was her ex..who had now moved on.
 
As her hand touched his swollen cock he smiled to her, and then leaned forward whispering "Its OK Ericka." As he sspoke he lifted his leg, causing hers to be over his, and spreading her legs apart. Her left leg now dangled above his, the heel of her shoe against his shin. John had always loved how Ericka would wear heels, with almost any outfit.

He leaned forward first kissing her on the cheek. He paused to look into her eyes.
 
She blushed softly as she felt her ex kiss her cheek. She leaned forward slightly and placed a soft kiss on his lips. She could smell his cologne..the kind she always loved. She missed him, a lot. Even if he had moved on with Chrissi. She let her fingers toy with his on the table ever so softly.
 
John returned her kiss, pausing for only a second as the appetizers and another round of cocktails arrived. He and Ericka had always talked of her giving him a hand job under the table while they were married, but had never had never done it. He was curious if she would do it now.

"MMM Ericka I miss this." He whispered, his lips slighlty parted as he kissed her, his tongue teasing her lips as he did. John wanted his ex-wife, he wanted to have sex with her again.
 
"Missed this too..missed you." She whispered against his lips as she kissed his lips. His lips tasted as good as she remembered. She couldn't help herself. He was her ex and he had moved on but that didn't stop her from kissing him again..or wanting him.
 
He pulled away but only to finish his second rum and coke. He kissed her again as his free hand moved under the table to hers. Massaging her slowly he then moved her hand unzipping his pants for her and then took her hand sliding her hand into his jeans. "Oh Ericka, I want you so much right now." he whispered into her ear, knowing his swollen cock at any moment was about to burst from his jeans.

The waitress arrived with the appetizers. Causing him to pause and smile at Ericka, before letting out a nervous laugh.
 
She laughed as the waitress came and put the appetizers down on the table. She unzipped her ex under the table, taking out his manhood from his jeans. She knew he was hard and very swollen. She wrapped her small hand around him with a smile. God, he felt so big and good in her hand under the table.
 
John smiled as his ex wife gripped his cock. Her touch was unbelievable. "You are the best lover I have ever been with Ericka." he whispered, the truth to her. He loved sex with her and missed it.

He finished his second rum and coke calling the waitress over to order another.

"I will take another, but I am not sure we will be staying for dinner. What do you think Ericka?" John asked his ex. As he did, she felt him grip his cock firmly, he faught to keep from moaning.
 
"You were always the best for me too, John." She whispered, softly holding him under the table. He felt so hard and swollen in my hand. "We might not be staying here too long...I can think of other places we could go to be alone. I mean..if you're interested." She whispers to her ex softly.
 
As she spoke John enjoyed her carresses on his cock. He took his napkin and slid it under the table in case he he could not hold back. "Let's finish the appetizer and drinks." He bit his lip, uncertain if she knew how close he was to exploding in her hand.

"What place do you have in mind Ericka?" he asked as she groped his cock he whispered in her ear. "Oh fuck baby that feels good, I am going to oweeee ..... you."
 
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