The traffic gets heavier as you get closer to New Jersey. There are a lot more cars on the road. From Interstate 76, we switch over to I-276 and soon ...ross the Delaware River into New Jersey. After linking up with the New Jersey Turnpike, we head north about twenty miles to Cranbury. The trip can take as little as three and a half hours or it could take six depending on traffic.This morning the work traffic was relatively light, so we made good time. During the ride up the Turnpike, I thought. I felt her cameltoe, then ... WHAT WAS THAT? My finger actually entered her suit, brushing her pubes and her crack. I said: Ah, oops, I think you have a tear in your suit! Uh, oh, she smiled, I guess the stitching came undone (her smile told me she had helped)! She smiled and raised her knees, wrapping her legs around my back. I leaned her against the pool, and inserted my finger deeper into her pussy. She kissed me even harder. I pulled out my finger and "tasted" it, saying: Yummy. . Eventually, Jamie said, "Well, Dad, she's seen what you're like. Helene? And now she's talking about you having some other girl, someone who you're going to marry?" I'm not going to marry anyone." I looked at Jamie, "OK, I nearly married Helene, but I didn't." You should have. She was sexy." Yes she was." I smiled, and then remembered who I was talking to, "No, I am not discussing the sexiness of my girlfriends with my eight year old son. Get in the car."We drove along in silence after that,. Jasonand Trina listened to what the tour guide was saying, but as soon as he stoppedtalking, they engaged on a friendly chat with Aisha. She was always accompaniedby two very strong looking men, wearing Arab traditional clothes. They seemedto be protecting her as well as ensuring she was not misbehaving. The happycouple found out that the Arab woman was staying at their same hotel in Cairo,and made a promise to have a more thorough talk when they got back there.Jason and Trina were very.