The car drove silently down the poorly lit road, somewhere just outside of town. The lights from the city shone brightly on the horizon, like an artificial sunrise. The road was vacant as the car sped towards the light, a slick sporty convertible with the top down. The only other vehicle in proximity was a light green van, older model, like one that might have been converted into a commercial vehicle if it had been lucky enough. The driver, hoping to make it home while he was still able to see straight, fought the increased weight of his eyelids as he pressed on the gas pedal a little harder.
He caught up to the sleek black convertible which was driving permanently in the fast lane of the two lane highway. As he closed the distance though he noticed something...odd. His headlights illuminated something hanging out of the passenger's side. As he got closer he could distinctly see hair, long, light brown hair waving fiercely due to the high speeds. Driving a little closer he would make out the woman the hair belonged to. Soft, lightly toned skin, shoulders at first, but then her head whipped up.
He was less than a car length away from the convertible now. Her chestnut hair cleared her lightly freckled face, contorted in pleasure, biting her lip as her body jolted, her naked breasts following her and spilling over the rolled down window on the passenger door. The driver of the green van did a double take right around the time she noticed him. He knew he should look away but he couldn't. Her large supple rack was resting on the car door splendidly for anyone to see.
Every time he glanced over he saw more and more. She was sweating, mouth agape as her body convulsed at random intervals. His gaze traced towards the driver only to see him driving with one hand, the other meeting her completely naked lower half. The woman's gaze pierced him, giving him feelings of shame at his inability to grant them any kind of privacy.