On the 6th day of Christmas.. TRD challenged me…
Fun in The Car
I decided to take a run at this task on my lunch break. I always seem to forget to put the ben wa balls that I won from the previous challenges in my dang purse in the mornings. So it was all hands for me.
Now, I do not wear skirts or dresses often. I work in an office, but we can dress casually. It is a male-dominated company full of general laborers. Dresses would slow down productivity 🙂 If you know what I mean? So I happened to be wearing a long sweater that was easy to pull over my lap in the car. I snapped a few pictures for this submission before I really got down to work.
Let me just start by saying…small southern towns do not require a stop light at every 4 way stop…
Before I got to the 4 way stop, I already had my hand in my panties. My pussy was already slick with moisture. I have a guilty pleasure of listening to audiobooks while I work sometimes. Most of them are erotica and I may have just listened to a pretty intense sex scene before I headed out for lunch. As I got to the stop sign, I was circling my swollen clit and then pushing a finger into my pussy. It was so hot and already clenching down trying to pull my finger in deeper. The windows on my mid-size SUV as really dark (probably illegal). So I was only concerned that someone in front of me might notice my hand between my legs and my mouth hanging open as started to breathe harder.
I was headed to pick up some lunch and had to drive through a pretty industrial area. Just to my luck the traffic was stop and go as local union meeting was letting out for lunch. As I am rubbing my pussy and trying to shimmy my leggings down I stop for a truck to pull out onto the highway in front of me. He was clearly a welder with the equipment in the back of his jacked up diesel. I am assuming since his truck was taller than my SUV, he had enough of a view to figure out what I was up to. I couldn’t help but notice he was looking at me in his side mirror.
Hard working, rough hands, scuffed boots, and some facial hair have always been my type. I’m not so into the suit and tie type. I like much more of a rough look. I smiled at him and bit my lip. He nodded his head at me and leaned on his hand as if he was really into what I was doing. This only made my pussy gush a little more. I was quickly getting closer to my orgasm. I pushed 2 fingers in and made quick work of my g spot. My head pressed back into the headrest as a moan escaped my lips and the car behind me honked, but I couldn’t go anywhere. The guy in front of me was too busy looking in his mirror to realize that traffic was moving. He heard the honk .. waved and moved forward. I pulled my fingers out went back to rubbing my clit. My legs slammed together as the orgasm rolled thru me. When I pulled up to the next stop light the diesel was still in front of me and I moved my fingers to my lips and licked them clean. I’m pretty sure I saw him shaking his head and smiling. I shimmied my britches back up and pulled out on to Main street. I couldn’t believe I had totally been caught.
I am not a shy person, but I could feel a red blush covering my face.
I got to the restaurant and the truck was still in front of me. I tried to busy my self with looking at my phone to avoid the awkward eye contact with the guy in front of me in his side mirror. I placed my order and answered a few emails. When I got to the window, I started to hand my card to the girl. She explained that the gentleman in front of me had paid for my order and wanted her to tell me “Thanks for the show.” She just laughed as she added, “whatever that means.“
So I quickly paid for the order behind me.. passing on the good deed and headed back to my office.
So Tea Pot…that will officially go into the "I will never forget that time” book. All thanks to you!!
XOXO– The Original Champ
(Sorry I didn’t get a picture with my pants all the way down, I was too busy worrying about being caught 😂😂🤣)
Just killing me, Miss TC. That is one of my favorite submissions you have posted yet. The guy totally saw everything and knew what was happening. I hope you see him again and get beat red when you do. Small towns tend to have the same people in them a lot. So, those office types are a real drag, aren’t they? Thank God there are the real men out there. Excuse me, gotta run.. I need to go write a multimillion dollar business proposal with my brain for 3 times his salary. I’ll make sure to do it with my soft firm baby hands and button up on. 😂
-TRD
