I finally have a new story to tell! My guy and I met downtown for a date last night. After we walked around and did the normal cutesy couple stuff, he drove me back to my car.
As soon as we get in the car he starts rubbing my pussy through my silk panties. It feels amazing, but then he stops. He orders me to rub my own pussy as we drive around. We’d just smoked a bowl, so the windows were all down and there were plenty of people out on a Saturday night. I feel a mix of emotions, both wanting to be seen and not wanting to be seen as we pull up beside other cars at stop lights or drive slowly past pedestrians. He has me take my bra off and unbutton my shirt further, pointing out people on the street and telling me to look them in the eye. He’s got one hand on the wheel and another on my tits, squeezing and pinching, and I’m so close to coming already. I feel like such a slut.