She got off, and I demonstrated to both of them that my erect cock liked to be pointing up, and that once it got past seventy degrees from the vertica..., it was pulling too hard on the skin connecting it to my body. Fully erect, it was too hard and rigid to be flexible, and although the foreskin was fully retracted, the skin along Gustav's length was at full stretch.I was secretly hoping that Vee would touch Gustav to check, but she only looked.Vee said "Hang on a mo!" and went out of the room.I. Mary Jane shoes to be precise.And I didn't have time to unstrap them.I had driven out of the underground car park into what turned out to berush hour traffic on the Euston Road.At least I now knew where I was I thought, but there would be a series oflights before I got onto the A40 at Hangar Lane and would have only thespeed cameras to worry about.As I said when I was in the car park I had originally thought I would zipthe jacket up to cover my slip and bra but it was hot and I didn't wantto. "Hullo sleepy head... we are almost there" I stretch a bit and nuzzle your leg... You laugh and say something about I better watch out something might rise up if I stayed down there too long.I grin and do it again... I don't mind the idea at all... but as I can see we are about to reach the town. I stop, sit up briefly checking to make sure I am not too mussed and we talk about what we would like for dinner, you quickly find the place we are to stop pulling into a small courtyard of a inn and. I nursed my merlot, feeling the eyes of the men from the booth across the bar locked on the swell and heave of my breasts, my cleavage so deep and luscious I could hear low gasps with each deep breath, the buttons of my blouse threatening to rip from the blouse’s fabric. With the evening rush still hours away, the bar staff was contracted, but I felt feisty after the long day and when I saw the bus boy strolling by, I slid my forefinger against the stem of my goblet and pushed it off the edge.