“Don’t turn around, bro.” Kenji calls from the backseat as I’m driving through a particularly long, empty stretch of road. I’m paying attention to what I’m doing, but Emi, sitting next to me, is curious and leans over to see what’s going on.
 
“Ewwwwww! Kenji, why! We’re right here!” she cries in disgust. Emi immediately pulls back and begins looking straight forwards with fervor, followed by sticking her fingers in her ears and humming to herself. Unfortunately, this piques my curiosity, and I adjust the mirror to get a look at whatever it is my best friend is up to. I immediately regret this decision, as I catch a full view of Kenji’s exposed penis, and a very embarrassed Yuuko stroking it slowly. Kenji grins and drops a quick “I told you not to look, brah”, while Yuuko’s face turns even redder than the time she caught Emi and I in a secluded corner of the library NOT studying.
 
I start to wonder why I even agreed to this road trip as Kenji’s hand guides Yuuko’s head down. Despite my best efforts to ignore them, however, the sound of the actions going on behind me keep a firm grasp on a portion of my attention.  Kenji begins to softly encourage his past and present girlfriend, and she seems to get more comfortable with the situation, leading to a more vigorous application of herself towards pleasing her companion. I can’t not listen, and I can’t help but watch a little bit now that I’ve seen the start. Kenji’s removed Yuuko’s shirt, and her large breasts are wobbling back and forth as she uses her mouth on her boyfriend.  It’s an oddly captivating sight, and soon I feel a familiar tightness in my pants. I’m about to attempt to fix it, but before I can, I feel another hand grasping the same area.
 
“Hmmm, what’s this, Hisao? You think they’ve got a good idea?” Emi slyly whispers in my ear, her hot breath sending an extra shiver down my spine. My eyes snap back to the still empty highway as Emi extracts me from my pants and coos into my ear upon finding it perfectly erect for her.  Unlike the bashful librarian in the backseat, Emi wastes no time, slipping her head under my arms to engulf my entire length in one go. The sudden surge of pleasure causes me to swerve slightly, but with nobody on the road, I regain control relatively soon with no danger. As Emi begins to get into a comfortable rhythm, I glance into my mirror again to see how Kenji is doing.  I can’t see him at all, though, as Yuuko has mounted him and all that is visible is her arched back and hair flying wildly all over the place.
 
I give a slight chuckle at the ridiculous situation, and take one hand off the wheel to stroke my girlfriend’s hair as she takes a quick breath, stroking and licking me even as she does. Emi looks up at me with a huge smile on her face, as if the item before her is an especially expensive present. I smile back, and she gives me THAT look – the one that always lets me know she’s got something crazy in mind – before diving back onto me. This time she goes all the way down and stays there, driving me insane with her frantic tongue movements and an inhuman amount of suction.  She doesn’t release me until I finish; a point at which my mind goes blank and I completely let go of the wheel for several seconds. If we hadn’t been on a straight stretch at the time, I shudder to think what would have happened.
 
Emi lifts her head, swallows, and kisses me on the cheek.
 
“Feeling better, honey? Did I fix your little ‘problem’?”
 
“Much,” I answer, and kiss her back. I slow down a bit to allow myself time to zip up, and glance back at our friends. They’ve finished and redressed as well, and while Kenji looks extremely satisfied, Yuuko is obviously very nervous.
 
“I’m so sorry! I don’t know what came over me, I’m older than you kids, I’m supposed to be responsible and set a good example, and here I go being all crude, and in a public place…”
 
“Hey, no problem, Yuuko. Calm down. We’re all young people, it’s perfectly natural. Just one thing, though.”
 
Yuuko calms down slightly, though still looks fearful as she asks “What is it?”
 
“I’m pulling into the next stop for some food, and after that, you’re driving.”