We hadn’t fucked that morning. We had been on holiday for over a week, and every single morning we fucked. Sometimes in the early hours, before even properly waking up. She would have a wet dream while spooning naked, and would bring my hand to her groin, rubbing herself until I’d wake up enough to start pushing my hardness into her. Sometimes once we had already showered, and were getting ready to leave the room. I would not resist seeing her half naked, and would throw her on the bed, open her robe and start licking, until she was wet enough to take me in. Every single morning of that holiday we fucked, and every evening too.
That morning though, we had’t fucked. We had a long, long drive ahead of us and we were running late. Seven hours separated us from our destination, it had been raining heavily and we wanted to allow for enough time to get there before sunset. Seven hours in a car are hard enough on their own, but they can be unbearable when you are horny as fuck and haven’t discharged that energy. She drove for the whole trip, and was wearing something comfortable enough to sit in for all those hours. A top with no bra, allowing me to admire her beautiful heavy breasts, and some soft fabric loose pants. No contact lenses, just round wire glasses highlighting her large, dark, lustful eyes.