I nod my head to the music as Metallica plays with the San Francisco Symphony the intro to "For Whom the Bell Tolls." I adjust my hand on the steering wheel as I inch closer to the semi that we've been slowly gaining on for the past several miles. Claire and I are in the middle of our spring break from teaching. We'd visited her friends in Kansas City and then gone to southeast Kansas to visit my parents. Aside from a rather surprising adventure with Claire's friends, it wasn't any sort of special trip, but the break was nice. Seeing as it is only Wednesday, we still have several days of break left, but we wanted to get back in order to have a few days at home to relax. It always sucks to get back from a trip and then have to go back to teaching the very next day.
I shift in the driver's seat to relieve some of the tightness in my lower back from driving so long. It is almost six hours to drive from my parents back to our home in western Kansas. The long, straight highway seems to stretch on forever with very little in between. I look over at Claire as she types away on her phone presumably texting her friends. I imagine they're talking about me, but they could be talking about anything. They talk to each other constantly and share everything which most recently included my sexual prowess.
Claire said she didn't pack enough clothes and that was the reason she was wearing a plain white shirt and a light pink skirt. Normally she'd be wearing jeans or shorts and a t-shirt to travel. I think she just put it on to tease me because she knows how much I love her in skirts. Regardless of whether she did it on purpose or not, there she is sitting in the passenger seat looking sexy and cute. She's got her flip flops off and her right foot is up against the dash exposing a delectable view of her tan thigh. The skirt has been pulled up from her movement and her skin constantly flashes me as I drive. It is hard to focus on driving with her next to me like that, and it is hard to get comfortable with my cock growing harder and harder ever since she had shifted to sitting like that ten or so minutes ago.
I gently hit the brakes and turn off cruise control as I come up on the semi in front of us. Like so many of them on our way home, it is a cattle trailer. This one is empty with the back door swinging wildly around and unsecured. I poke out across the center line to look for oncoming traffic and of course there is. I'll drive for hours and hardly see anyone, but as soon as I need to pass, there's a trail of cars stuck behind a semi going the other way. I return to my lane and slow down so I'm not following the semi too closely. Then I see a sign for a passing lane in two miles, so I decide to wait until then.
I look over at Claire again, and she must have moved ever so slightly because the hem of her skirt is just a little higher than before. She catches me looking and smiles her teasing smile. My cock twitches in appreciation of her sexy confidence and gorgeous body. I switch to holding the steering wheel with my left hand and reach out my right hand across the console. I can't reach her far leg that is up, but I can put my hand on her other thigh easily. I rub her leg through the fabric of the skirt for a moment before I grab the skirt and push it up this leg as well. I can hear her breathing quicken over the music which is now softly playing one of her songs on the playlist.
I continue to pull up her skirt waiting to see what panties she put on which would really reveal whether or not she'd planned to wear the outfit just to tease me. If she had on a plain or old pair then maybe she really did just fail to pack enough, but if she had on anything lacy or sexy then she'd done it on purpose. I hold my breath as the skirt slides higher and higher up her thigh. I look away for a moment to check my place on the road and then return to her. I jerk the skirt up the rest of the way and groan a little when I see that she doesn't even have panties on. She wasn't just trying to tease me today. She's been planning something.
"I guess I didn't pack enough panties either," she says and smiles at me again.
She unbuckles her seatbelt and turns her back to the car door so she is facing me more directly. She pulls up the skirt again and begins to rub her pussy in slow circles. Her breath hitches each time she rubs her clit. I tear my eyes off her to look at the road so I don't kill us. The passing lane is coming up in half a mile. I look back at her, and when she sees that I'm looking again, she spreads her pink pussy wide open for me. The music changes to a new song and shuffle appropriately picks one of the songs Claire has used to strip to before. She grabs her pussy and grinds in her seat as the heavy beat fills the car. She leans forward and pulls the hem of her shirt so I can look down it and see her big tits and cleavage.
We're at the passing lane now, so I turn my attention to the road and accelerate to pass the semi. As I do, Claire's movements make me look over at her. She's put her hands on the console and she's on her knees in the seat. I begin to pass by the front of the semi, and she lifts up her skirt and puts her ass in the window and shakes it a few times. She continues to flash as we pass by the semi. I slow down so that we stay even with it for as long as I can before I give the car gas and finish passing just in time for the passing lane to end.
"Did he look?" Claire asks as she goes back to siting with her back against the door facing me. She's blushing with exhilaration and excitement.
"He was staring the entire time," I tell her. I'm sure the truck driver could not only see her ass but her pussy too from his vantage point. "I don't think he'll ever forget it."
"I'm so wet," Claire says and I look back over at her to see her once again playing with her pussy.
I wish I could do nothing but watch her, but I have to drive. I listen and steal as many looks over at her as I can while she plays with herself. In a few minutes, she's moaning louder than the music, and I watch her come as long as I can. She has her eyes closed and her head thrown back against the window. One hand is underneath her shirt and bra squeezing her breast while the other plunges in and out of her pussy as she fingers herself. I go back to driving and try to ignore the swelling need to come inside my pants. I'm startled when she reaches her hand over and rubs her wet fingers across my lips. Still looking at the road, I open my mouth and suck her orgasmic wetness off her fingers.