It was a long drive from London to Glasgow, but made sure we left early enough to avoid any kind of traffic. My mind flashed back to last night, and I was reminded of how fantastic the sex was (not that it ever isn't).

I could feel my pussy get warmer as I thought more and more about how your cock entered in so many different positions, I knew I needed something now ...

I asked you to find somewhere to pull over, and you responded immediately, it was dark, and no other cars were on the road. As you pulled over I had my hand over your cock, you already knew the score.

As I felt you getting harder under your tight jeans, I undid them to let the strain ease ...

I knew something else had to be done, as I couldn't take it any longer. I slowly pulled your jeans down, along with your boxers and your cock sprang from under them, I bent my head over your cock and took your length into my mouth, I'd forgotten how long you were, it tasted great.

I played for a while but I could sense you wanted more, so I pulled my seat back so you could climb over in front of me. You slipped my pants down and pushed my short skirt up (the skirt, you suggested, came in handy).

As you fumbled around for a condom, I held your cock in both hands and played with the tip of your erection, making sure you didn't lose it.

As you were ready you looked into my eyes and I knew what was going on in your mind.
Your cock slid into my tight pussy, and I could feel every inch as you took it all the way back out, just to tease me. You knew I always loved that. As you entered again your thrusts became harder - my body reacted to every thrust, every inch ...

I knew if we didn't stop soon, you would waste your come inside the condom. You pulled out and lifted my top up over my head. As you played with yourself I pushed my breasts together and played with them. Your cock twitched and I watched as your come flew out over them and my face. Luckily we always had tissues in the car(now I knew why we had them...)

We sorted ourselves out, looked at each other. I couldn't help thinking, "If that's what its going to be like in Glasgow, better get there quicker...."