Susan glanced up from the novel she had been reading for the past hour, the white lines along the center of the highway flashing by with metronome precision in the headlights of the car. Wyoming was... empty. Beautiful and empty without a house or even the headlights of another car ever since she had started reading. The trip cross country to Moab to see Arches and Canyonlands had been amazing, but with Jonny and Tyler along there had been very little alone time for her and Dan.
Susan glanced back into the back seat of the van. She could see the top of Jonny's head and Tyler's stockinged feet where they had fallen asleep on the bench seats in back. Susan looked over at Dan's profile frosted in the soft glow from the dashboard and GPS display, his strong jawline covered in two days worth of stubble, long nose, and his gray blue eyes that were so hard and cold but hid a kind and loving heart.
Susan felt more stirring than what Ann Rice's Sleeping Beauty had caused as she stared at Dan and then set the book aside. With a glance up into the review mirror she placed a bare foot up on the dashboard while staring at Dan. Dan glanced over with a grin before his eyes widened in surprise as Susan pulled her shorts to the side.
Dan loved her bare feet and she had been intentionally teasing him for most of the day. Her petite feet hanging from the window, up on the dashboard or resting in his lap. Dan's eyes flickered from her feet to her fingers caressing herself between her legs to the mirror to make sure the boys were still asleep.
"What are you doing?" Dan whispered while he stared at her fingers.
Even after having children Susan still enjoyed a healthy sex life. She loved pleasing and being pleased and it wasn't unusual for her and Dan to 'play' four or even five times a week. Not necessarily intercourse, but kissing, caressing, touching, taking Dan in her mouth or having Dan spend an hour going down on her (another one of his little fetishes that she loved) could be even more satisfying for her than him just pounding away at her.