A few years ago I was doing a lot of traveling on business across the country by car. One day after completing my rounds I consulted the road atlas and saw a town named 'Climax'. Well, I had to check *that* out. When I got to town I drove around looking for a sign or something I could take my picture by. Failing to find that I thought it would be fun to reach climax in Climax. There was a nearby road winding through a park and I drove through it looking for a quiet place by the river.
The park was fairly well populated and I couldn't find any place I thought would be private enough to take my clothes off. As I drove I started to get hotter and hotter and pulled my shorts to the side so I could get to my pussy. I worked a finger inside for a bit of moisture and started rubbing my clitty like mad. It felt so good, feeling myself up on a beautiful summer afternoon but I knew I had better find a nice spot soon or I would come all over the seats of my rental car. Fishermen and picnicing families thwarted my attempts to find a nice shady spot to let loose... and I was starting to lose it.
I came to the park's campground and spotted the concrete shower building. Not as romantic as the riparian setting that I had hoped for, but any port in a storm! I parked the car, straightened my shorts and rushed to the bathroom area. There didn't seem to be anyone inside so I took a stall and kicked my shorts and underpants onto the floor. I was so ready that I knew I had to come hard. I worked my middle finger deep inside myself and used my other hand to rub against my clit so hard. I'd been waiting and it didn't take long before my gasps of orgasms were echoing off the walls. I hope no one heard me!