Jay was driving cautiously down the interstate as the rain was so blinding he could barely see the road even a foot in front of the headlights. Visibility was nonexistent. He was going to have to pull over and wait this out. Then, out of nowhere, he saw a glimpse of white. Was it his imagination, or was there a girl running as though her life depended on it, drenched to the bone in a jean skirt and a T-shirt? Jay could only imagine why she was out in this weather. Jay hit the brakes hard, stopped near the girl and opened the passenger-side door for her. She jumped into the car and shut the door hard.
"Thank you so much! My jeep ran out of gas, and irritatingly enough my cell phone doesn't work out here in the middle of nowhere" she said.
Jay looked at her blankly, not realizing he was staring.
"Hi, name's Leigh," she said, thrusting her hand forward, wondering if this guy could talk, but also noticing for the first time that he was incredibly gorgeous.
Realizing he was staring at her, Jay grasped her hand and introduced himself, "Glad to help out ... Jay ... pleasure," he blurted out, noticing how warm her hand was even though she had just been outside in this incredible storm. "So, it doesn't look like we are going anywhere anytime soon. Do you mind waiting here until the rain lets up?"
"No, not at all." replied Leigh, noticing that he hadn't released her hand yet, although she wasn't complaining.
Jay looked at Leigh. She was a tall, uniquely beautiful girl with a voluptuous build. Her clothing was clinging to every inch of her curvy body, and the wet T-shirt was doing nothing to hide her large breasts. He could see the outline of each nipple against the clinging fabric. Sitting huddled with her knees drawn up on the car seat; Jay was able to catch glimpses of her lacy white panties as she shuffled about trying to get comfortable. Jay had to keep his attention diverted, trying to resist the thought of putting his mouth on her taut nipple. He noticed that it was somehow raining harder than before, the sounds of the storm were very enchanting, and the heat from their breath was starting to steam the windows. Glancing back over at Leigh, he noticed her legs gaped a bit further apart, giving him an unobstructed view of her panties. He could see the small dark patch of her pubic hair through the thin fabric. He settled down back in the seat, trying to make himself relax but not very successfully, unable to resist an occasional peek at Leigh, trying to imagine what sex with her would be like. Adjusting himself in his seat, Jay wondered what the girl would say if she knew what he was seeing and thinking. From this angle, Jay could also look right down Leigh's v-neck T-shirt. The view of her nipples poking straight out at the confining thin material of her top was driving him crazy.
Leigh had noticed that Jay was enjoying the view, and decided to play a little. "Do you mind if I lay down while we wait?" she asked quietly.
Without waiting for an answer, Leigh shifted in her seat, turning onto her side and putting her right arm above her head, resting her hand on Jay's lap. As Jay sat, stunned by her boldness, he realized the girl was sort of cupping his cock without putting any pressure on him. He couldn't tell if she was aware of what she was doing or not, but the sensation in his balls was great. He felt her fingers moving - caressing his balls and the shaft of his cock. Surely she wasn't doing this intentionally.
Jay decided he was going to find out for sure. He put his right hand down, laying it across her, gently stroking her shoulder, brushing the curve of her breast with each movement, each caress growing bolder until eventually his hand was fully caressing her breast and nipple.
