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Long Drive Home
by Dulcinea (imdulcinea@aol.com)
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One way to stay awake on the long ride home from a
weekend away. (MF, mast)
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It had been a fun weekend, but now it was time to head
home.
It would be a long drive, and since he had driven the
long distance on Friday, she would drive home. Truth be
told, she liked interstate driving, liked the quiet of
the highways between the cities. Pop the sunroof out,
put on some tunes, and zoom... she was on her way home.
They had scarcely reached the edge of the city, and he
was already dozing, one hand resting on her thigh. She
glanced over at him and smiled, thinking, as always, how
sweet he looked when he was asleep. Singing softly with
the tunes on the radio, she continued to drive.
All too soon the daylight faded, and weariness began to
creep in. They were still more than an hour away from
home, and, though she didn't want to stop, she began
looking for a good place to stop for coffee. In lieu of
that, she turned the music a bit louder, nodding her
head with the beat.
He came awake with the music, his hand squeezing her
soft thigh.
"Tired, honey?" he asked, his voice drowsy. "Want me to
take over?"
"I'm okay. Just tired of sitting so long." As soon as
she spoke, his hand moved to her shoulder, gently
massaging the kinks out of her shoulders. She sighed
contentedly, letting her head fall back against the
headrest a moment. "Feel good, honey?" he asked.
"Mmm-hmmm." Tipping her head back up, she returned her
concentration to her driving. His fingers continued to
massage her gently, the two of them sitting in silence.
He slipped his fingers into her shirt, continuing to rub
and scratch her shoulders. "No bra?" he asked, his
fingers sliding across bare skin. "Nope. Not on a long
drive like this," she answered.
A quick glance out the back window showed that they were
relatively alone on the road. Grinning, he reached over
and began unbuttoning her shirt, ignoring her questions.
Twisting a little in his chair, he reached through the
open blouse and cupped her breast, pinching the nipple
between his finger and thumb. He felt her draw a deep
breath, her body shuddering at his touch.
Removing his hand, he brought his fingers to his mouth
and licked them, then reached across her and attacked
the other nipple, catching it between his wet fingers.
She moaned, then laughed self-consciously. "What if
someone sees us?" she asked.
"Then that someone will be jealous, because they don't
have your breasts to play with," he answered. Running
his finger around the stiff peak, he traced a path down
her stomach, undoing the last two buttons on her blouse.
Just to be mean, he tickled her bare stomach, then slid
his hand up the leg of her walking shorts, his
fingertips rubbing the crotch of her already wet
panties.
"Oooh. Honey!" She started to laugh as she realized she
was now speeding. "We're coming up to a city," she said.
"Cars, Traffic..."
"Okay." He sat back, hands in his lap, watching the
stars overhead through the open sun roof. She re-
arranged her shirt, but didn't re-button it, speeding
through the city as fast as she felt she could without
getting caught. On the other side of the city, she
switched highways, letting a tractor-trailer pass her.
The review mirror showed no headlights behind her.
"Honey," she began, looking across the seat at him,
"there's no one on the road behind me."
"Oh, really?"
She could hear the grin in his voice. Leaning over, he
took the nipple in his mouth, sucking it hungrily while
his fingers teased the other nipple. The speed of their
car began to climb again, her back arching against the
seat. Unsnapping her shorts, he slipped his fingers
under her panties, stroking her clit.
"Let me know if it gets to be too much," he said. "We
don't want to have any accidents, do we?"
He stopped once when she asked him to, his finger still
deep in her wet slit, resting his head on her shoulder
until she'd calmed down a bit. Her breathing returned
nearly to a normal pace before he began rubbing her clit
again, moving to cover her nipple with his mouth again.
"You know," he said, easing off again as she approached
her climax, "maybe we should find a place to pull off
for a few minutes."
She nodded, and after a few moments, she pulled off in a
rest area. Parking in a dark spot, she unbuckled the
seat belt, sliding a little closer to him. Spreading her
legs, he could reach her pussy better, sinking his
fingers deep inside her, his thumb stroking her clit.
With a soft cry, she came, gripping the steering wheel
as waves of pleasure rolled through her.
"Are you awake now?" he asked, chuckling.
"I think so."
They both took a moment to look up at the stars, then
she buttoned her blouse and started the engine.
"Allow me to return the favor when we get home," she
said.
He squeezed her knee once, leaning back against the
chair and closing his eyes.
"I'm counting on it," he replied.
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