Masturbating For A Stranger

Back in the 70's, when I left the army, I moved back to the UK and got a job as a sales rep. At that time Citizens Band radio was just getting started and so I bought a set for my car thinking it might help when I was doing so much driving. After a couple of weeks I got to know a woman who lived in the town just south of mine. She was on the radio almost every morning and I would chat with her until I got out of range. Conversations were strictly platonic at first but had that edge of innuendo. Of course everything said could be heard by everyone else on the same frequency so it was all very circumspect. One particular morning there were only two or three people on the channel, she being one of them and the conversation became a little more sexual. I found a country lane and pulled over not wanting to get out of range and soon the other people on the channel fell silent leaving just the two of us talking. I had no idea if the others had left the channel of course but in a roundabout way I let her know that our talk was making me horny enough to touch myself. She became very 'intense' when I told her this and asked me where I was parked (she told me later she wanted to cycle out to where I was), I had no idea of the name of this country lane but I did know I was about a mile or so from her village so I suggested I drove into town until I found somewhere she would recognise, like a pub for instance. She liked that idea and soon I was outside the local post office. From there she gave me directions to her street and soon I turned a corner and there was this girl standing by the curb. Attractive, in her late 20's I guessed wearing a knitted cotton top and a skirt. I pulled up alongside her, reached over and wound down the passenger window. She leaned in and said 'are you *****? I told her I was and then she asked me if I really had been rubbing myself while we talked. I told her I had and then she did something totally unexpected by pulling the vee neck of her top down letting me see two lovely rounded breasts with no bra covering them. 'Would these help?' she asked... I couldn't believe what was happening and was very suspicious of being set up in some way but of course I still said 'they certainly would' and then she asked me to come into her house. By now I was very aroused but at the same time very nervous that I was walking into a trap or something as I walked down the path to her front door. I followed her in to the entrance hall and she closed the door behind us. I was listening for other sounds and I think she could tell I was uncomfortable because she told me straight away that there was no one else there and that she had just got very turned on thinking about me in my car and that she loved watching a man masturbate but that her husband wouldn't do it for her. Then came the big question. Would I do it while she watched? No sex, just her watching me. I couldn't agree fast enough and then she took a couple of steps back, crossed her arms in front of her and pulled her top up over her head and off. Now she was naked from the waist up, bare legged, just a skirt and, I assumed, panties. She sat on the stairs in front of me and said, 'do you mind doing it here, I don't know you well enough to go upstairs? I said I understood her concern and then just started. I undid my trousers and let them drop to my feet, then my underwear followed. She was watching every move like a hawk and I heard her gasp as I wrapped my hand around my cock and started stroking it. She leaned forward watching intently her eyes moving from my hand to my face and back again, I could see her biting her lip and I knew I wasn't going to last much longer. After a few minutes I could feel myself about to cum and then I was trying to catch it in my hand but she said 'let it cum' and so I did. Some went on her leg and some on the carpet. My legs felt like jelly but it was the most incredible feeling having her watch. She made no attempt to touch herself but went to get a cloth to clean me up. After we got ourselves straightened up we sat on the stairs and chatted. She thanked me for letting her watch and I thanked her for showing herself to me then she asked me if we could do it again another time. I said I would like that very much and then she kissed me and let me touch her breasts. We did it several times that summer and after that first time she became bolder and let me see all of her while she watched me but it never went further than masturbation. Even so, I still think of her often and am amazed at my good fortune in meeting such a wonderful woman.