As Vicky settled into the sumptuous leather passenger seat she sighed, it was at least a two-hour drive home and was guaranteed to be as boring as hell. The vast majority of the journey was unlit main roads with nothing to look at except the small area of concrete lit by the car headlights. Nothing to do except count how many cats' eyes you passed if you found that interesting, Vicky found it pathetically dull. Craig finished saying goodnight to his sister and climbed in to the drivers seat beside her. Starting the Jaguars powerful engine as he buckled up, he lowered her window to call a last goodbye before smoothly pulling away.
Vicky raised her window and turned the air conditioning up full. The hot sultry night air was just making her more annoyed she was stuck in this rolling tin can with nothing to do. She knew Craig wouldn't talk much on the way home, he hated to talk while driving and all she would get would be one-word answers.
A few turns and a roundabout later and they were on the main road back to London, just as she had surmised it was unlit and boring as hell. The heat was still unbearable, this summer was one of the hottest she could remember and the car's air conditioning just didn't seem to be coping with it.
Determined that at the very least she was going to be comfortable she reached round to her back and unhooked her bra freeing her large breasts. Knowing that Craig was watching she removed it completely from under her shirt and threw it in the back seat. An idea started to form, maybe this journey wouldn't be that boring after all, just because Craig had to concentrate on the road, didn't mean that she had to. The road was almost deserted, with just an occasional car overtaking them or being overtaken by them, no one could see into the dark interior and she decided that if they could then they shouldn't be looking. Watching for a reaction out of the corner of her eye she started to run her hands over her breasts, tweaking her nipples through the thin material of her blouse until their shape showed clearly through. She knew Craig was looking at her whenever he could, and she could see something stirring in his trousers. Wondering what he was thinking she slowly started to unbutton her top, Craig suddenly reached up and moved his driving mirror 'til it was directed straight at her. Smiling at him she opened the front to give him something to look at before completely removing it.
Surprised, he looked directly at her, she was now naked from the waist up, as they sped along the road. Anyone looking in could see her, but she just smiled back at him as if to say, "so what, let them look". Returning most of his attention to the road he relaxed, there was no point in trying to tell her anything when she started thinking about sex. He learnt a long time ago that when Vicky was in the mood, and she wanted something, she invariably got it. He could see her starting to remove her trousers now and his attention was becoming more and more distracted as his cock was getting harder and harder in his slacks.
Vicky could clearly see the reaction of her husband as his cock strained to be free of his clothes, she was enjoying watching him struggle to concentrate on the road whilst she played with herself right beside him. She knew it must be killing him to see her now completely naked and unable to do anything about it, unable to take advantage of the situation and it made her feel even hornier. Keeping one hand between her legs she reached over and rubbed her other over his bulge. She could feel that he was rock hard under her hand and straining against the material that separated his skin from hers. Smiling wickedly she started to unbutton him, only to feel his hand clamp over hers stopping her. Reminding him to concentrate on the road, she brushed his hand away as though it was a fly and carried on and opened his fly to release his weapon.
She had always loved the fact he didn't wear underwear and relished the easy access it now gave her as she pulled his cock fully out of his trousers and started to stroke, gently massaging the head. Craig groaned softly and parted his legs slightly to allow easier access. Smiling now she knew she had him she continued to finger herself and gently wanked him while he struggled to concentrate on driving. She knew that she would be able to keep this up for ages but was getting desperate for more.