As I promised earlier this month I will tell you the story of the trip up the great north road.
We started our return journey at around four o'clock in the afternoon on a hot summers day which is notable itself here in the UK. After a few miles I placed my hand on my wifes inner thigh and stroked it gently as we drove along. In time she opened her legs wide and my hand moved further in until it was pressing her skirt into her pubic area. I continued to stroke her as we drove along and then moved my hand and started to feel up her skirt and around the edge of her knickers. All the time I was doing this she sat back with her eyes closed with a smile playing on her lips. Eventually I could feel the wetness start to seep through the material of her knickers.
As her knickers became wetter it became possible to press the material into her opening labia and eventually feel her engorged clitoris through the now very wet material. As we progressed up the road it was obvious that she was becoming more aroused and after perhaps an hour of intermittent stroking as I kept removing my hand when passing heavy goods wagons as the driver's could possibly see into the car, my wife removed her knickers. I now had an uninterupted access to her lips and clitoris so as we continued up the road I continued intermittantly playing with her clitoris.
Eventually she became frustrated with the interuptions and told me to carry on feeling her no matter what we were passing on the road as they could not see her and if they could it would only be briefly. By this time her skirt was up to her thighs and her genital area was exposed. As I continued to stroke her she started to jump and twitch as her clitoris became more and more sensitive. She became so wet that when we did eventually finish our journey the damp patch underneath her was about nine inches across which will give you some idea of how excited she was.
Eventually she was so aroused that she requested that we pull into a service area so that she could come to orgasm. We have done this before and usually been able to find a quiet spot to finish off but as I said previously it was a glorious summers day and when we pulled into the services although not packed it was busy. Eventually we found a place where we could park with a couple of empty parking places on each side of us and so we stopped here and turned off the engine.
I was wearing a pair of trousers that my wife had previously adapted to allow masturbation in public in that she had removed the pocket allowing me or her easy access to my penis which for the last hundred miles had been throbbing.
My wife was so aroused by this time that public exposure was not something that was really going to worry her so she sat playing with herself with her skirt bunched up around her upper thighs and with her middle finger extended started to rub her clitoris. I sat with my hand through my pocket masturbating my penis.
As I watched my wife becoming more aroused and near to the point of no return I realised that another vehicle was going to park relatively near us. On telling my wife this all she could say was 'I don't care now, I'm coming in a minute so get ready to shoot your load' I always come when seeing her bring herself to orgasm and with this she started to thrust against her own hand as my penis emptied itself in the inside of my trousers. Her orgasm seemed to last for ages longer than it took the next vehicle to park and as my wife was pulling down her skirt the lady getting out of the car said through the open window what an enjoyable afternoon and we both had to agree with her.