I went up to pay the bill while she waited for me at the table and then we left. As we drove home, Becky decided to have a little fun at my expense. ...nowing that I couldn't do anything about it, she slipped her heels off and sliding the seat back as far as it could go, she put her feet up on the dash of my Expedition. Then she pulled her dress up as high so I could see her now naked and exposed pussy. She knew that I liked her shaved and I could see she had freshly shaved and she was slick and. I don't know if it's the drink talking but I have never heard Emmy talk like this before. For the briefest of moments the whole pub comes back into focus as I look around hurriedly to see if anyone is looking. No-one can see us. I lean forward as instructed and I can feel Emmy's cool hand trace across my exposed cheeks and her finger starts tracing a line down the Lace where it meets my skin. Her hand is now fully down the back of my Jeans and I pop the top button to give her some room. As soon. I was surprised to find that I was disappointed that it didn't go further.On the way home that night I asked her if she'd ever thought about having sex with another man and she laughed and said, "All the time baby, all the time. I've even come close a time or two. I almost did it tonight." Her answer caught me totally off guard because quite frankly I had expected here to say no."What happened tonight?" I asked.She described what had happened with the man she had been dancing with (not knowing. While she licked her lips as the finger sent pangs of pleasure through her, she was busying giving the driver a 'pull job', till he shot his load over her hand. She was just about to start on the other bloke's cock when her husband banged on the roof and a rather pathetic cry came. "Can ... can you stop, I want to be sick?" Come on mate", the bloke who had just emptied his balls said. "I'll give you a hand". So sick was the husband that it didn't register that his wife was not taking an.