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It was hour four of our eight-hour ride home from my in-laws - exactly half way. I hated this drive almost as much as I despised visiting with my husband?s family. It isn?t that they aren?t friendly or anything. They are perfectly nice people. It?s just that I have to be ?on? the entire time I?m around them and it is just exhausting for an introvert like me.I was ready to be out of the car and knowing we had so long to go was killing me. I love my husband, but there is only so much conversation and podcast listening I can handle. I was at my wit's end. As we drove, I stared out the window. We were listening to some podcast about unsolved mysteries, which allowed my mind to wander a bit.?I?m bored, babe,? I said.?Bored? Already? We still have four hours to go!? Jack teased back.?Ugh, this is brutal. What should we do?? I asked.?I?m not sure there is really anything we can do, hon,? he replied, half listening to me, half listening to the podcast still playing.As I sat there, I thought of a fun idea. Normally, I was pretty reserved but once per month, my libido spikes a day or two before my period. Today was that day. The more I thought of it, the more excited I got. It would be so much fun to play with my husband while he drives. I could just reach over and pull his waistband down a little to expose him, then stroke him casually as he drives, I thought.?I have an idea,? I said, with a tone of mystery.?What?s that?? he asked.Without actually telling him, I reached over and placed my hand on his crotch. He glanced over in shock.?What are you doing?!? he exclaimed.?Giving you a little treat while you drive,? I said, trying to be sexy.I applied a little pressure and felt him start to stiffen under my touch. I loved having that power over a man. It made me feel so hot to make him so aroused, so quickly.?Tracy, no. No way! It?s broad daylight right now! Anyone could glance over when they pass us and see everything!? Jack said, pushing my hand away.I was stunned. He never turned me down for sex. I was more embarrassed than anything. I had tried being a sexy, little wife for him and he shot me down - it stung çankaya escort (http://kadinguzelligi.com/ad-category/cankaya-escort/) a bit.*?Fine. Suit yourself. But don?t think that offer will still be on the table when we get home,? I said, angrily.?Babe, don?t be like that. It?s not safe and I?m pretty sure it?s illegal!? he argued.?Whatever,? I said back and turned up the volume on the stereo to signal that I was done talking.I stared out the window and thought about how excited I was just a few minutes ago to fool around with my husband, and now I was just angry. Fuck him, I thought. I?ll be sure to remember this the next time he tries something. I was already planning on relieving myself when I got home to put out my own fire without him.As we passed cars, I found myself glancing at the drivers. It?s so strange how often people look right back at you, as if they can feel your eyes on them as you coast by. Most people simply look away, while others smiled or nodded their head. I decided to occupy myself by trying to see how many people would respond in each way. Yes, I was that bored.After about twenty minutes, we had passed about fifteen cars and my game was getting a little old already. But then we passed a black SUV. It looked expensive and the man driving it looked exactly like the kind of guy I would picture behind the wheel of such a nice car - mid-forties, handsome, rich-looking, if that?s a thing. Up until this point, I was trying to remain neutral to get unbiased responses from drivers but for some reason, when he looked over, I smiled at him.*I immediately caught myself and probably blushed a little bit. He smiled back and winked. I also noticed that he sped up just a bit to keep us from passing him. It wasn't an aggressive move on his part or anything. It was simply to keep our cars even. I knew that he was doing this to keep an eye on me. I was annoyed with Jack so I decided to flirt a little. He would never notice and in a few minutes this person would be gone and never to be seen again!So I winked back. It was simple and innocent, but it felt so dirty and wrong in the moment. I saw him laugh to himself rus escort (http://kadinguzelligi.com/ad-category/rus-escort/) and smile back at me.*?Who?s that?? the man mouthed to me, nodding towards Jack.I rolled my eyes dramatically and flashed him my wedding ring to indicate that he was my husband. He shook his head, as if to signal he was disappointed, but then raised his left hand to show he was also married.Seeing as how we were both married, I decided to take it up a notch and have a little more fun. In response to him showing me his ring, I gave him a pouty frown that kind of said ?too bad, huh??He then decided to one up me and boldly mouthed the words ?I want to fuck you? to me. I was shocked. I was actually getting more and more turned on by this little game. I glanced over at Jack to make sure he had not caught on. He was spaced out still listening to the podcast playing through the stereo. I turned back to the man and pressed my tongue into the side of my cheek, the international sign for a blowjob.*He smiled big then slammed on the gas and sped off. Had I offended him? Did I take it too far? I was embarrassed for the second time today! This really wasn't that big of a deal though. He probably wanted to leave on a high note or something. Plus, what else could have been said at that point.*At this point, I noticed that my panties were slightly wet. That innocent flirting had really gotten me going. I adjusted my position in the seat and decided maybe I would try to get Jack to play again. There was no way that he could possibly resist me offering him a quick blowjob.?We need gas. I?m going to pull into this rest area to fuel up,? Jack said, snapping me out of my daydream.?Alright - I have to use the bathroom anyway,? I replied.As we pulled up to the pump, he asked if I wanted anything to drink or snack on when he was done filling up. I asked him to grab me a soda and hopped out of the car to find the restroom. Walking into the gas station, I saw the sign for the restrooms on the far wall of the store and headed towards them. I didn?t really have to go, I just needed to get out of the car and get a little alone time eryaman escort (http://kadinguzelligi.com/ad-category/eryaman-escort/) for a minute.Once inside, I realized that it was my favorite kind of public restroom - the kind made for one person at a time. I always hated sitting down in the rows of stalls, knowing that someone else was doing the same thing only a few feet away - gross. It was reasonably clean too. I reached under my sundress and pulled my panties down to my knees before sitting down. Feeling the damp material peeling off my smooth mound reminded me of my own arousal.I looked down and saw that the crotch of my panties was beyond damp - they were damn near soaked! When I saw that, I instinctively felt myself. I parted my slick outer lips and slid a fingertip from just below the entrance up to my clit. Without thinking, I repeated that a few times, enjoying the sensations. Suddenly, I had the realization that I was so turned on that I could probably get myself to orgasm rather quickly if I tried. I rarely even masturbated at home but I needed it so badly that even being in a gas station was something I could overlook.The quickest way for me to cum is always by stimulating my clit, so that?s what I did. With my fingers well-lubricated from my natural juices, I was strumming my little button using small circular motions. Almost immediately, I felt the beginning stages of an impending orgasm. I knew it wasn?t going to take long but I still needed to hurry.Suddenly, the door opened and I looked up, startled and surprised. How had I not locked it?! I looked up and before I could say a word, I saw a familiar face enter the room. It was the man from the black SUV! He strolled in with the kind of confidence that cannot be faked. I froze with my hand still on my pussy but I didn?t panic. We stared at each other for a moment or two. I think it was to give ourselves a moment to figure out what was about to happen.To this day, I?m not sure what made me do what I did. As I remember, my mind was blank. I wasn?t embarrassed that he had walked in on me masturbating. I wasn?t offended that he had barged in. I wasn?t afraid that he was going to hurt me. I wasn?t worried about my husband or his wife. I simply stared into his eyes, wondering what would happen next.He seemed to realize*that I was not going to react to him entering the room like most women would. I know now that I should have covered myself and demanded he leave.