What is this you’re looking at ? There’s some familiar things there to be spotted, if you know what to look for. A steering wheel, a fleshy knee … oh my, is this a car wash?
Yes, it definitely is! After Lola was gloriously topless in the car wash for her very first Scavenger Hunt point, I knew that it was the very next place I had to get my exhibitionist kit off! Being me, though, I wanted to go one step further, and Tethys was happy to oblige – zie had ordered me to masturbate to orgasm while I was in there. Which turned me on something wicked, and made me even more excited about my plans…
Still, even having purchased the Super Mega Ultra longest damned car-wash there is, with the washing and the waxing and the drying – a car wash is not long. In between getting my clothes off (shirt and bra flung to the back seat, knickers and trousers shoved down to my boots), getting two sex towels under my arse to save the car-seat from my orgasmic juices, fumbling the camera out of my bag, getting my hand in my cunt, trying hopelessly with my other hand to get photos that showed me and the car and the carwash (two vaguely successful pics out of nearly thirty snaps) – and, you know, orgasming (*cough* twice) – the wash was over and the blower was drying and I was frantically getting my clothes back on again. Eeep!
I was grinning like a fiend as I drove to work. Knowing that there had been all those people just over there in the forecourt, pumping their petrol and going about their day, having no idea that I was just over here getting thoroughly, well, washed.
Next time I’m doing it with a partner in crime. And there’s definitely going to be a next time…
There was a cop car at the petrol station when I arrived. Can you imagine if I’d been caught by them?