Recently my girlfriend Denise and I were out for a drive, and we were talking about our sexual fantasies. I told her about my fantasy to get a blowjob while driving on the interstate, right in front of all of the other drivers.
This talk lowered my normally reserved girlfriend's inhibitions and she reached over and started rubbing my cock through my pants. It didn't take long before I was fully erect and she was unzipping my fly. She reached her hand inside and began to rub my balls and gently stroke my manhood. She pulled it out of my pants and wiped off some of the precome with her finger and stuck it in her mouth while staring viciously at me.
The next surprise is when she undid her seatbelt and removed her blouse exposing her satiny bra that allowed her deep purple nipples to show as if she wore nothing at all. She slid off her dress pants and through them in the back seat. She then opened her legs wide and slid her panties to the side and asked, "Do you like what you see?" I told her I did and reached over while trying to watch the road, and I fingered her already moist pussy. I rubbed her clit, and labia around her furry crotch. I slipped three fingers into her hole, and then I slipped a finger into her asshole.
She let out this moan, and then pushed my hand away, and leaned over and started giving me the hummer of my life. She sucked, as if she needed no air at all, but would die if she didn't get my come.
She was on her knees and had her ass up in the air pointed out the passenger side window as she sucked and licked my throbbing mammoth. We were on the interstate and in the slow lane on cruise, so I wasn't too worried about getting caught.
I was almost ready to come in her mouth when I noticed the state patrol car behind me with it's lights on. "Shit, shit, shit! Get your clothes on fast! The fucking cops! Shit!" I said as I pushed Denise's head off of my dick which was almost ready to feed her.
She reached back and grabbed her pants and blouse and quickly got it on and buckled her seatbelt as if nothing had happened. I watched my rearview window as the officer walked up towards my car in his ridiculous looking hat.
When he got to my rolled down window, I saw that it was a female cop. She had sunglasses on and did not look to happy. "So you think it's funny to moon an officer?" She questioned.
This was quite embarrassing, and I couldn't think of a good lie and so I just said, "Officer she wasn't meaning to moon anyone."
"So what was she doing with her bare bottom against her window?" she asked.
I looked at Denise pleadingly; she came to my rescue, "Changing my clothes before we get to our friends house for dinner. I was looking in the back seat for my dress pants, and we must have passed you right as I was sitting back down. I'm really sorry."
I was shocked at how believable she told this story. It would have worked too, if there were just some extra clothes in the car. The cop asked, "So what were you changing from?"
Denise's quick responses were done with. She said nothing. "I think I understand what was going on here. Ma'am, I need you to come back to my car so I can write you a ticket."
Denise began to cry and the officer came to the passenger side of the car and led her back to her car and put her in the back seat. Then I saw the officer walking back to my car. She walked up to my window and said, "You're going to have to come with too." I rolled up the windows and locked the doors and followed the officer back to the squad car, and was put into the back seat.
The officer started the car, and pulled out onto the interstate. "Where are we going?" I asked this woman with a serious power complex.
"Up to the weigh station. My computer isn't working right. Don't worry this is just routine."