I was driving through the mountains on a Monday afternoon and my mind had been drifting for a while. It was revisiting memories of firm bouncy butt cheeks and fantasizing about Nude walks through the park at dawn. I like to be naked as often as possible. I could feel myself growing harder. The gym shorts I was wearing were bulging noticably.
I hadn’t touched myself or anyone else in almost a week, and I could feel a subtle pressure building.
It was a nice July day, so the air was hot and humid.
My skin had a slight sheen from the sweat building up.
After letting the anticipation build for a while, I finally eased my hand under the waist band of my shorts. I gently caressed the base of my shaft up to the head of my penis. I felt myself quiver slightly, and savoired the rush of pleasure as I let my hand rest, gently cupping my testicles.
I hadn’t seen many other vehicles on my drive, so I decided to continue with the fun. I carefully pulled my shorts off and threw them in the passenger seat. I rolled my shirt up slightly, revealing more of my pelvis and abdomen.