Can't you see I was right? You will stop traffic anywhere." Jon tossed the remote on the coffee table as he stood. Jennifer seemed to lose herself mom...ntarily; flattered at the attention he was showing.Jon put his arm around her as he led her out the door and opened the car door for her. She was a little embarrassed as he watched her get into the car. The very short dress rode up obscenely as she pivoted herself into the passenger seat. Try as she might, there was no way to pull the short dress. His marriage didn't give him much satisfaction, his career had taken a turn for the worse when the dot com bubble busted, and he had taken to drinking too much and smoking too much dope in a vain attempt to make himself feel better. He knew self-medication wasn't a good idea, but sometimes he just needed to get high to get through the day. He loved programming computers, but for some time he'd had trouble putting the same energy into it as in the past. He'd lost a few jobs because of his. His hand slid into her panties, stroking her bare, shaved skin. Then his finger searched for her clit, running over her pussy lips.Tvisha could feel her clit becoming engorged, hard and sensitive to his touch. She started to moan and Kshitiz used his other hand to cover her mouth, smothering her moans as his finger continued to stroke her clit. Back and forth, up and down, caressing, teasing and playing with it.His hand and fingers moved farther down into her jeans. Pushing them down off her. You check your phone, looking for something to occupy yourself with. It's been a long time since your last stop. It doesn't surprise you that there's no signal. You swipe back and forth through your apps a few times, looking for a game or something to do, but before you find anything, something unusual in your periphery catches your eye.Still nervous of making unsolicited eye contact, you face down at your phone, but you look in that direction out of the corner of your eye. Sure enough, as far.