ridinghood57:

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And because life is about balance…

Yesterday Misty and I went skiing (you may have read that post earlier) and on the way home (even with sore ribs) we start talking about finding somewhere to pull over. But it had gotten cold and kind of gross outside and the car was piled up with gear, so I started to undo his pants.

With his help, and some laughing we get the pants down to just under his bum, so I have full access to him. As I teased him we talked about other times we’ve played like that. And even as I touched and stroked him and he was rock hard in my hand we were laughing about one time in particular.

I used to have a Subaru Tribeca (yes, I know there are jokes in there), and we took it up 4x4ing to a hot springs. On our way out of the bush it was late, we were finally alone and I was frisky.

“You need to suck my dick.” he had said giving me a wicked smile. taking off his swim trunks.

“Oh really? And what about my pussy?” I teased back, being sassy.

“You get it in front of my face and I’ll happily lick you.” He said, half joking.

Without stopping the car (we were on a dirt logging road), I take off my panties and put both of my legs around the headrest, with my face in perfect position for a blow job facing his belly, my hands on the edges of his chair, holding myself up and being able to move myself up and down so I could give a blowjob, with him being able to see over my ass. and steer.

I’m not sure how long we lasted like that, but long enough for a car to drive by, honk and hear a lot of cheering. The two of us laughing into each others private parts.

So back to yesterday’s car hand job, I kept him on edge until we got back to the house. We raced in, without unloading any gear, past a bunch of confused looking teens, blasted some music and enjoyed each other and a little nap.

The ribs were still sore, but worth it.