The story of my life. After two weeks away from home, I was flying back from business on the west coast. Delayed for an hour and then for three more d...e to icy weather all across the southern US, I was taking full advantage of the perk of airline club membership and was curled up in a comfy chair with an endless supply of wine. To help pass the time, I decided to treat myself to a pedicure in the airport. I found a spa in the D concourse and since they had a short wait, I went back to the. "i'm headed up tomorrow, you're from *****? i live 30 miles from you, I'm over in ******, we should carpool up? do you think you can hold my stuff?"I replied, "yeah I have a Tahoe, I can fit a lot of crap in my it, I'll pick you up on Friday?" sure, friday works, tahoe nice! i have an old beater car that won't make it haha, thanks bro"I thought to myself "oh god, he say's bro, I'm dealing with a douche bag here". Friday rolls around and the Tahoe is packed, I a considerable amount of room for. I hear him laugh as I try to control it, knowing what will happen if I do. He starts to rub my clit finger fucking me furiousely. I hold off knwing whats cumming and Im sakeing with the need to cum, the need to squeez around masters hand. Please I beg Please master ,Please may I cum. I want it so bad please please! My words frantic and glazed with the need of my orgasm. I hear him laugh, No. He says it simply. Like the world wont come to a stop like I know it will if I cant. I wine wondering. As we were getting off the hwy at a redlight, I glanced over and caught him staring down, below my neck. I blushed and began the conversation again, talking about k**s and grandk**s. I didn't think much of it at the moment because that happens, but worse, my GPS wasn't working. Luckily James knew the way. As we were getting closer to the destiniation, I still didn't have any bars or signal, and I was noticing how far out in the boonies we were going. There were not alot of houses or srores.