There is a guy that I have had my eye on for some time. I only see him when I am at work. He stops in every night. We flirt a little but that is all. Until last night.
He had already been there and left when I got off work. It was cold outside so I was sitting in my car, letting it warm up. After sitting there for a few minutes I began to masturbate. Just when things were starting to feel real good, I glanced across the parking lot and saw him sitting in his truck. Watching me. At first I was embarrassed that he had been watching me. Then I noticed that his arm was moving a little. I could not see his hand but I was sure that he was stroking himself. The thrill of it made me braver and I turned on the light inside my car.
I leaned back slightly and ran my hands over my breasts, letting them trail down lower so he would know for sure what I was doing.
He turned on his light inside his truck. Another thrill ran through me. There was no doubt that he was watching me and knew what I was doing. After about five minutes of masturbating and watching each other, I had to stop because my boss came out and asked if I had car problems. I said no and that I was letting it warm up. Boy was I ever!
I can't wait until tomorrow night. I hope we are able to do it again.