My Mom asked to go to the airport to pick up a really good girlfriend of hers called Katie, who would be visiting us for a long weekend. I had not seen Katie in four years; but I remembered that she was a good looking woman.
I met Katie at the baggage claim area and helped her with two bags back to my car. She was a non-stop talker, almost to the point of being annoying. However, her good looks were worth the continuous verbiage.
Soon, I knew her complete history. She was 38, never been married, no kids, and she thought I had matured into a good looking young man. She told me that up front as she sat next to me in the car. As soon I paid for the garage parking and was heading for the interstate she placed her left hand on my right thigh almost at my crotch and asked me if I needed to stop anywhere. I was a little uncomfortable and told her I thought we should head to my house as my Mom was waiting there.
She said, 'Well, I guess I can give you a hand job while you are driving.' I just looked at her and thought she was kidding. She opened up my jeans and pulled my half erect pecker out and began to gently squeeze and rub it. Soon I was fully erect, exited the interstate and pulled into a grocery store parking lot.
I stopped at the outer fringe of the parking lot and she gave me a wonderful hand job. She quickly had me shooting my load and after I cleaned up I took her to my house. She hugged and kissed my Mom and told her that I had really grown into a very mature young man and that she had had the warmest experience with me, as she gave a coy smile.