She knew she would be making herself horny by doing this, but it was better than her nipples hurting. She put her left hand in her coat and started to...massage her right tit. The sensation was electric, and Daly could feel the tingle of heat and horniness building in her pussy, but the motion warmed her chest to a bearable degree. She kept thinking of the cold, and what it did to her in an effort to keep her thoughts from running away as the erotic feeling mounted. She had just switched hands. She then slipped her hand down inside and began rubbing again. I unzipped my jeans, pulled my dick out, and began stroking it while watching her. She took her other hand off the wheel for a second to pinch her nipples quickly, then she sped up and left me dying to see more. We were coming up to one of the small towns and as I slowed down to the town speed limit Jen gained some ground leaving me about a mile or so behind her. As I came around a corner into the center of town the stoplight had. As he moved away he nodded to the Emir."You seem to be clean of any voice-actuated devices, but they would be of no use anyway, as this room is a Faraday cage."Seeing her blank look, he explained, "Like your safe room in the Embassy, no radio waves can get in or out." Your Magnificence, what can I do to make amends? As I said last time we met..."She paused for a moment, then went on in a lowered voice, " ... anything." Anything?" he asked."Anything!" she assured him, "There are no limits to my. I hope Gina was a good fuck and worth all this.I made it to the surface in the car and asked, “OK which way now?”“Don't you know? I am not sure, I never drive to work, always the tube. I thought you would get the train to mine!”We picked a destination that was in her direction and I did battle with the traffic. After an hour we hit the bridge over the Thames and it eased a little. On the bridge Gina said, “Do you know I am so fucking wet and horny!” She proceeded to hitch her short black skirt.