I followed Tracey out of the movie theater, watching her sexy butt sway in her short skirt. Anyone looking would have noticed the big bulge in the front of my pants, and probably notice the flush on her face as well.
We walked out to my truck and I opened her door for her. As she climbed into the seat, I reached up and slid my hand up between her legs, nudging her pussy. It only took a second, and I did it just to make her jump. When my fingers touched her, she was still wet enough that they slid right between her lips.
"Hey!" she said, "didn't you just get enough of that inside?"
"I can never get enough. You should know that by now," I replied, smiling wickedly at her as she settled into her seat. As I closed the door, she was smiling and pulling on her seatbelt.
I walked around the back of the truck to get in. I couldn't help but touch my fingers to my nose, savoring the sweet smell of Tracey's pussy. Even years later, after other women, I can still almost smell and taste her. There has never been anything close to being as sweet.
I opened my door and climbed into my truck. I looked over at her to see that she had pulled her skirt up as high as it would go. Her gorgeous legs were on display for me and I immediately slid my right hand over to her thigh and began stroking her leg.
"Hurry up and get us out of here," she ordered, "and take us to a dark road."
This sounded promising. "What do you have in mind?" I asked her.
"Well," she began, "as soon as you get us there, I'm taking off all of my clothes. Then, I'm going to reach over and pull out your dick and play with it for a bit. Then, I'll probably put it in my mouth and suck it till you come. That's what I have in mind."
"Damn, girl, are you trying to kill me?" I asked. Unashamed, I reached down and adjusted my hard cock. I had to squeeze it hard just to ease the pressure a little. She noticed and giggled. I'd never known her to be this crazy and daring.
I pulled out of the movie theater parking lot and onto the main drag of the small town. In minutes we were on the Interstate and heading toward a rural farm road I knew about.
"We'll be there in about five minutes, " I told her.
"Screw that, I can't wait," she said. Tracey undid her seatbelt and pulled her shirt off. She leaned forward a little, reached behind her back and undid her bra. She pulled it off and tossed it to the floor of the truck. Then she lifted her hips from the seat and slid her skirt off.
Tracey was completely naked sitting in my truck, driving down the highway. She put her seatbelt back on, positioning the belt between her breasts. I've never seen a seatbelt look better. She put both of her feet on the dashboard.
"Oh my gosh. Just look at you. You are completely naked in my truck."
"I know. It's wild. I can't believe I'm doing this," she replied.
"Well, let's see how wild you are. Let me see your clothes," I told her. She reached down and handed me her skirt, bra, and shirt and I tossed them behind my truck seat. I exited the interstate and pulled onto a little farm road. Up ahead was a little convenience store, and I slowed down to pull in to the parking lot.