Jane and I had been to a work event. Nothing too spectacular, just a quick meal in the early evening with some colleagues and we were driving home from the restaurant. She was looking rather sexy in a figure-hugging jumper dress, black and soft material clinging to the outline of her hips, small bum, and large, E-cup breasts. I did notice that there was a distinct lack of pantie-line so all night, I was internally debating whether she was wearing any knickers. As we drove through the dark streets, she told me she was cold, so I switched on the heat along with the heated seat.
After a few minutes, she mentioned that the heat ion the seat was rather nice and that it made her feel quite turned on so what was a boy to do?
'Well I can take you straight home if you want or maybe...' I asked hopefully.
'Maybe what?' she asked, and I swear there was a glint in her eye.
'Forget it' I mumbled as we drove on.
She guided me through the unfamiliar night, and we turned down a side road, completely unlit and according to the Navigation display on the car's dashboard, with nothing either side for quite a way.
'Can you pull over a sec please? That heated seat has really made me need to pee! 'She asked so I found the next layby and pulled over. She got out of the car, and I stayed put, expecting her to take care of her need by the side of the car. She walked in front of the car and faced away from me and slowly lifted her dress. As it climbed her legs, I felt a stirring in my pants as my cock started to engorge.