We were driving back to her place rather late one night. It was a long drive home on one of those old, seldom used state roads. In the days before Interstate this would probably be a bumper-to-bumper adventure but now few cars seem to go this way. Truckers with their big-rigs still seem to use it as a short cut to somewhere however. Every once in awhile a pair of big bright headlights would flash in my rear view mirror and I wave him on by. For long stretches we were on our own, just a long straight, flatland drive. But it was a beautiful, clear, moonlit Florida night. You could smell the orange groves from somewhere out there in the darkness. There were not too many signs of civilization, only the occasional porch light off in the distance reminded us that humans still lived in this neck of the woods. In the distance we saw a single street light, which seemed very odd until we got close enough to see it illuminating an old Bell Tell phone booth.
I felt her hand touch my leg. "Pull over. I have an idea that I know you'll like," she said.
When she says things like that I know I am in for a good time. The car came to a halt, before the dust settled she was out the door and dancing around in the headlights' glow. I switched off the car and watched in silence as Ms. Vixen began her tease. She walked over to the booth and tested its door, everything appeared to be in working order as she slipped in,dropped a coin and stared to dial the phone. The next thing I knew my cell phone was ringing.
"Hey lover you up for a good time?'
She fucking called me from 20 feet away! But I was ready to play along. "Just what to you have in that sick little mind of yours?"I asked.
"Don't be like that baby. When I tell you, I'll want you to come over here and fuck me. But first I want you to do something for me,alright?"
Before I could answer she gave me a look that made my cock swell. She licked her lips and her hand lowered to the hem of her skimpy cotton sundress. Slowly the hemline inched up until I could see her dark curly snatch come into view.
"Are you watching me?" I nodded.
"Good!"
One hand moved to her delta and completely covered her pussy, then I saw one finger disappear into the darkness. A moment later I could tell a second finger had been pushed inside.
"You like what you see don't you?"
Again I nodded.
"Why so quiet? Pussy got your tongue?"
"No pussy's got my tongue but I can see one that my tongue wants to have."
She laughed and continued to pet herself all the while looking me straight in the eye. Without thinking my hand had gone to the bulge in my lap, I pressed down and adjusted the cock that was growing painfully hard. Moving my prick made me grow even harder.
"You know you're giving me one hell of a hardon don't you?"I asked.
"How hard are you?"
"Do you need me to come over and let you feel?"
"Not quite yet lover. You sit tight and watch."
She let the receiver drop and closed her eyes. Her dress had worked its way up her hips and I followed the movement of her legs as she spread them wider so that she could use both her hands to fuck herself. I could barely hear the noises that I saw her making with her mouth. I put my phone down and could actually now hear her moaning with pleasure across the cool night air. She was bathed in an eerie glow as she masturbated. I had turned off the headlights and the booth created the only light for miles around. It was deadly quiet but I could discern the squeaking of the hinges caused by her ass pushing against the door.
My cock hungered to enter her, my balls ached for relief. She knew this.
Picking up the phone I spoke, "Roxy can you hear me?" No response.
Louder, "Roxxxane can you hear me?"
She opened her eyes. Reluctantly one hand reached over to the phone and raised it to her lips. A sex drenched voice answered, "Yes lover I can hear you."
"Roxxxane I want you to turn around. I want to watch your ass shake when you finger your pussy."
She started to obey but I quickly said, "Wait, wait my dear Roxxxane. I want you naked. Take your dress off."
This time I noticed some hesitation in her movements and she looked at me to see if I was serious.
"Do it," I whispered.
Again the receiver dropped, as did the hem of her dress. Taking one quick look around she must have decided that the coast was clear. Now there was no hesitation in her movements, there was determination. Giving me a somewhat coy look she pulled first one strap and then the other until only her rack held the top of her dress up. She flashed me a boob shot and turned quickly around. I watched her peal the sundress slowly down and step out of the garment, letting it lay at her feet.
Picking up the receiver she purred into the mouthpiece, "I'm getting lonely over here. Have I given you any BIG ideas yet?"
"I have one really big idea alright. I am going to come over there and slide my big idea up between your legs. But first I want you to put your fingers back in that wet pussy of yours and get it good and ready for me. Will you do that for me Roxxxane?"
"Yes, anything your little heart desires."
The movement of her ass mesmerized me as she wiggled her fingers inside her slit. Even though I couldn't see them I knew what magic her own fingers were creating in the wetness of her cunt. I had to fuck her soon.
