Moya was coming to meet me at Belfast Airport, in her little Suzuki car. We had done this sort of thing before but she had always contrived to retain her modesty in the car but this time , I had her wear a coat dress with nothing on underneath. When she had set off , I had her put her phone on speaker so she could talk to me en route. I told her to start unbuttoning her dress from the ‘skirt’ upwards; and little by little I could hear her voice changing as more and more of her body was revealed. As she left the outskirts of Lisburn , her buttons were undone up to her waist and her pussy was on full display to anyone able to see in. She got very twitched when she pulled up at traffic lights next to a sprinter van as she knew full well the driver could see her clearly! She thought , she said, that he was following but he sped up and passed her on the road, allowing his mate a good view as he crept past. I told her to carry on and by the time she was passing the Slip and Stone Pub , her dress was completely unbuttoned and open save for her arms holding the sleeves up. Her very generous but pert breasts were on full display.

Now whilst I had been talking to her, a guy had been standing in earshot and as she came up the slip to pick me up , I turned and winked and said “you’ll enjoy this!”

Moya , leaning over to open the passenger door for me exposed everything to the guy who was standing beside me. As I got in , he said you lucky fecker out loud and several other people including women saw her too as they looked around at him then us! Moya’s face was a picture, blushing red and she was almost squirming on her seat. She pretended to be annoyed but I could tell she was horny rather than angry ; this was proven a moment later when I discovered her labia pink and spread and soaking wet. Her nipples were out on stalks. We set off back to Lisburn and I insisted on stripping her dress completely off her so she was completely naked and couldn’t hide anything from any van drivers , truckers or oncoming drivers. We enjoyed many a grateful smile and toot on the horn on that journey.

What came after was even better ; maybe I’ll tell you..