I sigh deeply, looking out from the front door at my car in the driveway. "It's going to be a long drive home," I whisper under my breath.
"Are you sure that you don't want to stay here tonight Jessica?" Gloria asked. "I'm sure that Greg can fix up the sofa bed for you."
"No thanks," I say. "I really do need to get home, and it's my fault that I stayed so long anyway. Just promise me that your next party won't last so late."
"Sure, I promise," chuckles Gloria sarcastically. "Anything you say."
I unlock my car and get in. I sigh again, wondering if maybe I should take Gloria's offer and crash there for the night. I shake my head and put the key in the ignition. Thinking about sleeping in your own bed really gets you motivated, and now the ride home didn't seem as bad as it did.
As I pull out of the driveway and head out, my mind went through the events that happened at the party. It was a pretty good party; there were tons of people there. Greg and Gloria sure do know a lot of interesting people. I thought about Kyle, one of the men that I chatted with tonight, and thought that he was a nice enough guy. Very clean cut, good job, really cute, and so polite. "So polite he didn't ask me to come home with him tonight," I say out loud.
I drank plenty of wine tonight, and the only thing that does is make me hot. I start thinking about Kyle, and him kissing my neck, his hands exploring my body. My breath becomes shallow, and I feel my nipples tingle. I shake the thought out of my head, and concentrate on the highway in front of me.
"Looks like another night with Silver," I say, grinning at the thought. "He always pulls through for me." Silver is my vibrator, eight inches long and powerful. I slowly squirm in my seat, and decide to take a short cut.
I usually take my short cut during the day when the traffic is bad. It is a small farm-to-market road that has a high speed limit. It's mostly deserted by this time of the night, and probably doesn't have any speed traps on it right now. I take the exit and turn off. As my foot pushes the gas further, my mind wonders to how I will use Silver tonight.
When I am really horny, I try to make it as slow as possible, teasing myself. Of course it doesn't last long, because I have no self-control, but sometimes I can make it last about 45 minutes. Other times, when I just want to cum hard and fast, I just turn Silver on as high as he will going and rub him on my clit until I cum.
As my mind wonders, I take my right hand off the wheel and move it up my skirt to the crotch of my panties. I grin as I think what a good idea it was to shave my pussy tonight before I left for the party. I love the way my pussy feels after it is shaved -- so smooth, and it makes me more wet and hot when it is shaved. I slowly rub my panties more, and move them a little to the side so I can slide my finger up my bare slit, feeling the wetness that has slipped out. I feel my nipples harden as my breath becomes shallow. Just when I start thinking about pulling over and cumming really quick, red lights catch my eye from the rearview mirror.
"Shit!" I yell, snatching my hand off of my pussy. I slowly pull over and put on my hazards.
I curse myself silently as I wait for the cop to come to my window. Why didn't I just take the highway home? How can I be so stupid? My hot date with Silver doesn't seem as important now, and I feel any kind of desire to cum fade away. I really can't afford the ticket, and I know I was doing close to 80 miles an hour in a 60.
And shit! I have been drinking tonight too! I know I'm not drunk. "Drunk enough to rub your pussy while you were driving, slut," I say to myself. I cannot believe this is happening to me!
I look out my side mirror and see him finally get out of his car. He is a big man, about 6'2" tall and about 220 pounds. I'm trying to think of a good story as to why I am driving so fast as I roll down my window.
"Good evening officer," I say as sweet as I can. "Is there a problem?"
"More like good morning, ma'am," he says roughly. "You do know it's almost 3 in the morning?"
I sigh and nod, looking down and said, "I was at a friends house and didn't keep track of the time."
"Is that so?" he says. "Well, I need your license and registration, and we will get this over and you can go home. How about that?"
"Yes sir, anything you say." I hand him my driver's license and insurance card, roll up my window, and watch him go back to his cruiser. Now that I know that I will be back on the road and heading home soon, I start thinking about Silver again. I also notice that my pussy is still a little wet from my hand being there only a few minutes ago, and I tell myself as soon as I pull away, my panties are coming off and I am going to ride my fingers all the way home.
The knocking on the window startles me, and I jump. I quickly roll down the window.
"Ma'am, please step out of the car," he says harshly. I stumble out of the car, scared that maybe I had some kind of warrant out and he was taking me to jail.
"Please put your hands on the hood" I hear him say. I am shaking hard now; I've never been to jail. "What did I do? Oh my God!" I think to myself, "he smelled the wine on my breath." I'm quickly thinking of what to say to get myself out of this situation as I place my hands on the hood of my car.
Before I can get a word in, I feel his hands start patting me down. He starts up at my shoulders, around my back, slowly moving to my chest where I feel him give my breasts a hard squeeze. I'm so nervous, that I hardly realize that his hands are staying there longer than they should, giving them another squeeze.
He moves down my hips and starts patting my ass and goes down my knees. I feel his hands slide up one of my legs and under my dress. I feel it slowly move up to my inner thigh and gasp when I suddenly feel his thumb hit the crotch of my panties. I gasp hard when I see that his thumb is still on my panties, slowly rubbing and probing my crotch. I suddenly realize what he is doing and I start to shake uncontrollably, feeling the tears build up in my eyes. Even though I am scared to death, I start feeling the heat begin to build up inside me.