Driving down from Pennsylvania to South Carolina, my wife and I were to visit her sister. It was a warm week in August. I knew she never wore any panties. I talked her into wearing a short skirt. The trip was very sexy. She would hike up her skirt so I could get a good look at her at her bare sweetness. She allowed me to touch her thighs, making herself more open to the cars passing by. The only time she would cover up was when a semi would come by with a high view. She got so horny that she positioned herself so I could easily please her. She begged, “I don’t care who drives by, just don’t stop!” I never imagined myself driving seventy miles an hour down the highway with cars all around while I pleasured my wife. What a ride! -Peter, 38