Commute

I have a long commute at the beginning and end of every week. My drive is about 2 hours and I have plenty of time to myself. On the way back home at the end of the week I am always on sexual overload, having been away from my wife all week and staying with friends. Needless to say I have little time masturbating. I have found that I am always wondering if I could get other (female) drivers to join me in a little sexual release. Most of the time people are so wrapped up in their own little world they don't even look around to see what other drivers are doing. I don't wear underwear and have been slipping my cock out the zipper hole with the pants still buttoned and indulging in a little "road play". After a week of "display" and no acknowledgement I was just about to give up. Then last week on my drive home I was passing a woman in a mid-90s sedan. She was definitely cute, slender (from what I could see) dishwater blonde hair blue eyes, probably a c-cup. She looked to be early twenties. She had both hands on the wheel and was singing, and tapping her hands to the beat. I slowly passed her on the left, with subtle stroking going on in my lap. I knew she couldn't see anything but my arm moving, but sometimes mystery is better. I passed, and unlike every other driver so far she looked over.

 I was watching her out of the corner of my eye and had sunglasses on. As soon as she saw my arm moving she stopped singing and tapping and watched closely for a couple of seconds. I wanted to test her level of interaction so I turned and glanced at her. She quickly returned her eyes to the road. Once I passed, I pulled in front of her, my speed just a little more than hers. Much to my surprise she sped up and matched her speed with mine. I could clearly see her in the rearview mirror, staring intently through my back window, as if to double check what she had seen. Seeing this I decided to rid her of her doubts. I tilted my seat back a little and made sure my stroking motions were very obvious. I even turned my head to the side every once in a while, showing whatever was happening felt good. Every once in a while I would thrust my hips off the seat and look briefly at my cock, showing her the object of concentration was indeed in my lap. After about five minutes of this (I had to stop every once in a while to keep from cumming) she sped up to pass me. As she passed she didn't look at me but she had scooted down in her seat and was only driving with one hand. Her face was flushed and she had put on sunglasses. I watched closely to verify she was actually doing what I hoped she was. At this point were going 75-80 miles per hour and at times I even had to use two hands to drive (it was windy). She pulled past slowly and once she had she set her speed back down to mine. I could see her from behind putting on the same show I had, head moving from side to side, hips thrusting. I bet the inside of her car smelled delicious. Anyway this went on for another fifteen minutes, at the end of which she exited and waved to me and I continued on my way. No orgasm but I took care of that later. I continue my endeavor in hopes I will come across another friendly driver. I would love to hear any similar experiences from the women and love to hear what their response would be to coming across someone like me on a highway commute. Thank God for cruise control.