She was sitting in her car, stuck in traffic. It was a blazing summer day, and seemed to be getting only hotter at rush hour. The concrete seemed to radiate heat. Even with the AC on, she was soaked in a thin layer of sweat. She wanted out of her restrictive office clothes. She raised her butt off the seat and hooked her thumbs in the elastic waist of her nylons to attempt to pull them down. With the seatbelt on, it was a challenge. She had to stop each time the traffic moved. Finally, she had her nylons to her knees. She waited until the traffic was at a full stop and then, throwing her car into park, she kicked off her heels and, reached down, and freed her legs from the nylons.
Phew, that's better, she thought, as she jammed the car back into drive and wadded her nylons into her purse. With so much squirming in her seat, her skirt had worked itself up around her waist. Without a second thought, she slipped off her panties and shoved them in her purse, too. Traffic was moving a little more steadily, and she was feeling more relaxed as she drove, now naked from the waist down. The AC on her now bare legs felt good.
Absentmindedly, her fingers returned between her legs. Wearing panties and nylons all day had matted the hair. She wondered if she should get a Brazilian. Being bare might be nice in this heat, she considered. She was imagining her pussy lips smooth and exposed as her fingers slid up and down her folds. Other cars sometimes moved ahead and sometimes fell back as the traffic crept forward. She wondered if anyone could see what she was doing. So much attention on her pussy had made it swollen and sensitive. She pressed the kegel ball against her, and rubbed it slowly. That felt wonderful, and she almost closed her eyes.
It was hard to pay attention to the traffic as it inched ahead. The sensation of the kegel ball was sending waves of pleasure through her whole body. Her hips were arching up to meet the pressure of the kegel ball. She shoved the kegel ball into the pussy, and she gasped. Shocks of pleasure surged through her. While watching the traffic ahead, she turning on the kegel ball switch, amazed by how good it felt.
She raised her left knee against the wheel to steer. It was a little dangerous, she knew, and certainly inappropriate. Both of those facts turned her on even more. With her right hand, She used the remote control to adjust the kegel ball to a higher vibration frequency of her soaking pussy while she rubbed her clit with her left. With both hands working, the sensation began to build. Traffic was creeping forward. Her hands continued their steady pace, quickening slightly as the intensity built. This is how she could make herself cum at home. She could feel it now, starting deep inside and building. Building. Beginning in waves. She climaxed for several minutes, with aftershocks coming in bursts.
