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My Favorite Rest Stop

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My Favorite Rest Stop by BillThere's a scenic overlook just off the interstate on the west side of the bay. There is plenty ofparrking and a few picnic tables as well as a covered area overlooking the bay and the city sixmiles away on the west side. This is a popular place for travelers to stop for a short rest or picnic. It's also a popular place for JO buddies to meet and meat. That's another story ----I drive a Ford van which is tall enough to allow me to look into cars and other small trucks on thehighway but not tall enough to put me "out of reach". Most of the time while I'm driving, I havemy pants down around my knees and my stiff dick is in my hand. I have looked the van over goodand know how my mirrors are set and how the seat is. I know how to sit and not sit while driving.Watching the side mirror, I can see when a good-looking young lady is driving up on my side topass and usually have enough time to adjust my "stance" so she can see what I'm doing. It's moreeffective if she's in a van or pickup and I can pass on her left as she has an unobstructed view;however, I can't watch her from that side. Trade-offs - life's like that. Some of them adjust theirspeed to ride along-side for a while, looking; some rub their crotch or breasts; some speed up ordrop way back. I guess these don't want to look. Most act as though they didn't see anything. Idon't force it - just put it out there for them to see; the rest is up to them.One day I had been out of town on a job and was heading back home on the interstate. I had acouple of hours to ride and, as usual, I had my pants down and I was slowly stroking and enjoyingthe feeling. I wasn't looking to cum - just enjoy the sensations. There had been a couple ofadmiring glances from the fairer sex and one guy in an eighteen wheeler who rode beside me for amile or so - I guess he was jacking off or something.I decided to stop at the rest stop and see what was happening. As I pulled in, I saw a couple ofvehicles I recognized from previous visits and several cars with the drivers asleep. One car was alittle way down the parking area and I could see the driver was a pretty young girl. I pulled into aspace to her right and pretended not to notice her as I did some paperwork. She was wearing askirt and light-colored blouse. Just after I pulled in, she got out and walked to the rear of her car,looking out over the fence at the bay. Her skirt was loose and reached just to her knees. I couldsee her nipples straining against her bra and blouse. As she walked back to the driver's side of hercar, I raised up slightly and slowly stroked my hardon. Sure enough, I could see out the corner ofmy eye that she saw what I was doing and just stood there for a few strokes - disbelieving?. Shewalked to the rear of her car again then turned and came back. This time she walked slowly andwas obviously watching. She reached in her car and got a map off the seat and opened it on theroof of her car and pretended to study it for a few minutes while she watched me. I glanced her way a time or two and used my peripheral vision to see she was enjoying the show. Iwas having to be really careful not to cum - I didn't want to end it too soon.Aftr a few minutes, she got back in her car and as she sat down, she pulled her skirt up behind herso that she was sitting directly on the seat then she pulled her panties off. I still acted as though Ididn't see her (although I sort of believe she knew I did). She pulled her skirt to the side so thatshe was effectively nude from the waist down and put her left foot on the dashboard beside thesteering wheel with her right leg stretched out toward the passenger side. I had to take my handoff my dick for a minute and nearly shot my load right then, anyway! Her left hand went to her crotch, rubbing, stroking gently. She let a finger or two slide betweenthe lips and then licked the juice off. Her right hand slid up under her blouse and carressed hertits, squeezed the nipples. She began moving her hips and I could see her thigh musclescontracting. I could tell she was looking my way and I stopped trying to be "nonchalant" and"accidental" about letting her see me jack-off. When she reached her climax, her whole body ( no pun there) tensed and then a big quivver and afew final slow, easy strokes on the clit and she sort of collapsed against the back of her seat for afew heartbeats. At the same time, when I saw her cumming I shot my load. I'm glad I had rolledthe window down - the first spurt arced out almost to her car. The next ran down the outside ofmy door; the rest got on my hand and the inside door panel. What a mess! But that's what papertowels are for, huh?After a minute or two to catch her breath, she sat up, hooked her seat belt and, with her skirt stilloff her legs, unbuttoned the top two or three buttons of her blouse and slowly backed out. Whenshe turned and started to pull away, she paused behind my truck and our eyes met in the sidemirror. She gave a warm, shy smile, a small wave of the hand and she was gone.Maybe I'll see her again - ?? I sure hope so - maybe she'll read this and remember. I hope she'llreply to it.To finish the story -- as I was letting all this sink in and my heart slowed down, I noticed a mansitting at a picnic table to the right front of my van, about twenty feet away. He'd evidently beenwatching - his pants were unzipped and his dick was in his hand. He smiled when he saw melooking at him. I waved and drove away.I get over there several times each week. I'm looking forward to my next trip.

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