After my divorce, I found that I was able to fulfill a desire that I had since I was younger, and that was to have sex with women older than me.
One of these women introduced me to the idea of being masturbated in a public place where the possibility of being caught existed.
On one of these dates with an older woman, after a short makeout session after dinner, feeling aroused not only by my lover's kisses, the taste of her lipstick still in my mouth, but also by the sight of her legs in pantyhose and heels, we were headed towards the movie we had planned to see.
Her hand was on my thigh, and as I turned the car into the parking lot, she said, 'X, I want to jack you off.'
I immediately got harder, and trying to be cool, I said, 'Well, then I better park in the back, shouldn't I?' I was shaking with excitement and desire.
When I got the car stopped, 'Sheila' unbuckled her seat belt, leaned over and unbuckled my belt, unzipped my pants and said 'Raise your hips, doll, so I can pull down your undies.' I did so, holding onto the steering wheel for support. As my ass came back down, I felt the cold leather on my bare butt.
'Ooh, that's cold!' I said.
'No worries, honey. Sheila will make you warm again.'
She scooted over, putting her left hand on the back of my neck and wrapping her right around my cock. I moaned.
'Sheila, that's so good.' She leaned over and kissed me.
She giggled, and said 'I'm just starting, sweetie.' Her fingers on my neck gently stroked me, and she began jacking me off.
'Is that good, baby?' I nodded.
'Please don't stop,' I whimpered, it felt so good. I don't know if it was so exciting because what she was doing could get us in a lot of trouble if we were caught. I didn't care; I was in ecstasy.
I don't know how long this pleasure lasted, but then I moaned to Sheila that I was coming. She told me to look at her, and as I did, she leaned in to kiss me hard, her tongue moving all around my mouth as her stroking got faster. I cried out into her mouth, and I spewed come all over the steering wheel and her hand.
She began to slow her hand down, saying 'Shhh, baby. Sheila's here. Shhh. I've got you.'
'What about the movie?' I said, stupidly.
She laughed. 'Look at you, darling. You've got come all over the steering wheel, on the front of your pants, and I've got it all over my hand. Do you think we could get cleaned up in time? I don't think so. I think you should take me home, so you can give me a good loving, since I'm so fucking horny right now.'