The car swerved in and out of the lane yet again. After following for several blocks, Bill was wondering what was going on with the female driver as he slowed down once more to maintain a safe distance behind her.
What he didn't know was that something had possessed her to download a few hot erotic audio stories to her cell phone and she had decided to indulge herself by listening to them as she drove to work. He also was unaware the reason she was having to struggle to maintain her lane was the story playing now had her squirming on her seat.
"Damn foolish woman is going to get herself injured," he muttered to himself.
As he grabbed his cell phone to call 911, he saw the blinker flip on and watched as she pulled into a deserted parking lot. His instincts wanted him to follow, but something told him to hang back a bit.
He sat in his car and watched as she expertly glided into a parking space. From his vantage point, he observed her as she slid her seat back and reclined. Curiosity got the better of him and he maneuvered his car around and angled it where he could watch her.
He was totally unprepared for the sight that greeted him. He was mesmerized as her fingers nimbly unfastened the buttons on her white dress shirt. Then she shoved it open, exposing her sheer white bra. He watched as she freed her full ripe breasts, sliding them from the cups of her bra. Her nipples were pink and puffy and he felt his mouth water. Bill looked on in fascination as she cupped her milky globes and pinched her nipples, drawing them into hard peaks. He imagined she was moaning as she touched herself.
Bill shifted in his seat as he felt his cock growing harder by the minute. Glancing down for just a second, he saw the tent in his slacks. Looking back over at her car, he now saw her legs propped open on the dashboard. She was obviously wearing a skirt because all he saw was the smooth skin of her long tan legs. Her hands were out of sight now, but he could tell by her actions where they were.
He admired her, lost in her passion, with her head thrown back, her mouth open as she moaned and panted. He couldn't bear only witnessing part of what she was doing a minute longer. He quietly slipped out of his car and walked over to her window. He saw that her hands were indeed at her bare, bald pussy. She was frantically working three fingers of one hand in and out of her sopping slit as two fingers from her other hand flew over her clit. He saw her chest heave as she neared her climax. Bill couldn't take his eyes off of her as her mouth formed a perfect O. He could faintly hear her cries of pleasure as her release washed over her body, her head tossing from side to side, hair flying out of control as her orgasm hit her hard.
Finally her movements stilled and he saw her inhale deeply. She rested her head against the seat for a few minutes and then dropped her legs from the dash. She flipped the lever and returned her seat to its normal position. Her eyes fluttered open and she saw him standing there and realized he had witnessed the entire scene.