Boat trip Approaching the quay, I saw that the ferry boat was lifting its ramp and there was no way I could reach it. So I lifted my foot off the accelerator and my driving was less frenetic than it had been for the past 40 kilometres. It was the rush hour and had quite a difficulty to surpass drivers that were not as in a hurry as I am every time I sit behind the steering wheel.

As I turned on the quay I saw that there was still a queue of cars waiting the next ferry boat.

That meant that I would have lost the ship anyway and had to wait for the next. I let my car roll slowly in the end of the queue.

Last one on the second lane.

The car that arrived just behind me went further up, first on the third lane. I knew that it wouldn't be too long before the next boat arrived, although I didn't see it approaching yet. So I sat in the car just listening to the music on the radio. I drive a van, and its' seats are somewhat a bit higher than those of saloon cars. This ended up to be of a great advantage for what was going to happen. One of my hobbies is noticing people's reactions in various situations.

I was eying drivers and passengers of cars that, like me, were waiting the arrival of the boat. Could notice the impatience of some, strolling on the quay, talking with others, using mobile phones, arguing about all sorts of things...

and others that just sat in their seats, reading, smoking, or listening to whatever the radio stations were transmitting at that time. I was looking at the cars in front of me one by one and ironically did hardly notice the car that was on my right, the last one on the first lane. From the elevated position of my seat, I could see that the driver of the car next to me was a lady. Couldn't see the face, but two beautiful legs showed that the lady wasn't very young but did really take care of herself. I couldn't help but lower my head to see in the face the owner of those legs. The lady was in her mid 40's. Later I learned that I misjudged her age and was in fact older than I thought. As I lowered my face, I caught the stare of her eyes and realised that she had been looking at me before I set my eyes on her. She kept her eyes fixed on me.

That, I like very much in a lady. We just exchanged smiles, kept eyes fixed in each other's for a moment then both looked elsewhere. I looked across the channel and saw that the ship was not approaching yet. So my attention turned again automatically to the car next to mine. I saw this lady stretching herself, trying to reach something on the back seat. This made her skirt pull up, revealing more of her gorgeous, well shaped, tanned legs.

All this scene was having the natural effect on my length, and I had to put my hand inside my jeans to make my engrossing member in a more comfortable position for it to grow freely. I decided to get out of my van. And I could notice her number plate. "Do you think it's gonna be late Jennifer?" I asked.

"I'm glad it will, " she replied "but how do you know my name?" "It's written on your number plate.

Only someone with a similar name would choose JEN-111" Looking at the back seat of her car I could see that it was a cat that she was trying to reach earlier. A Siamese cat that was half dozing, with a bandage across it's tummy. "Had to take it to the vet, " she said, at the same time leaning on the passengers side and opening the side door. "Come and sit.

Just before you arrived, we were informed that there's gonna be a delay. Could only sit and wait.

" I gladly accepted the invitation. "Hugh.

" I told her as I took her hand in mine. Studying people's reactions I give great weight to the expression in a person's hand shake.

Her's was a very warm hand shake.

We didn't just leave each others hands, but slid them off from one another's grip. The last part of this movement, the touching of the tips of the fingers revealed the heat that we both had inside us in that particular moment. Could almost feel sparks fill the capillary gap between the middle fingers as they parted. "Seems as if that cat gets much of your attention!" I told her. "Mmmmmm yessss... it does, " she answered. At the same instant she leaned back towards the back seat, this time even further back making her skirt reveal completely her thighs, almost reaching her crotch. "You don't like softnesses?" she asked, looking at me over her shoulder and noticing that my eyes were more interested in her non feline softness.

"I prefer those that don't need that kind of care, " I said turning my eyes to her Siamese pet. "But love those that do need a different attention and can give other than a scratch in return." Saying this I placed my left hand on her revealed left thigh and drew it slowly up to her skirt's seam. She remained still, closed her eyes and I could see her tongue wet her lips.

Catching her breath, "Got one that you can cure if you'd like to, " she sighed. "It would be a great pleasure for me...and am sure, for you too." She returned back in the sitting position on the driver's seat.

Doing this, she parted her legs.

My hand kept her skirt from falling back on her laps.

I just caressed her inner thighs. Wanted to see how much she wanted me to go on. I could feel her gulping air, trying to speak but could say nothing. Her eyes closed again, her firm tits now almost bursting out of her multicoloured shirt. The erect nipples showed that she had no bra. Her tits were so firm that it was only at that moment that I realised it.

My hand began closing the few inches that separated it from her hot slit. I could feel the heat coming out of her shaved softness and could also feel juices flowing down both thighs. She was wearing no underwear at all. Just few millimetres away from her hot flesh I stopped my advancing movement and made a teasing attempt of withdrawing my hand.

"No. Not now!" she almost screamed. Jennifer closed her thighs together, trying to hold my hand from retreating.

Her flesh was burning. "If you want it, you gonna have to get it, " I told her. Almost reading my mind just before I uttered the words, she slid down her left hand on the side of the driver's seat, grabbed the lock that released the back of her seat making it tilt backwards. With this movement she slid forward making her softness meet my hand. "Oh my god!! I need that..... please.!!" Jennifer lifted her left arm and began to unzip my jeans. My hard shaft needed some fresh air...

but I wanted to see her enjoy herself.

"You can hold it in your hand...but it's as far as you can go...would love to lay you down... but we'd get an audience out there!" "Please...

" was all she could say. I was working my fingers inside her softness. Two fingers parting her hot wet lips. Another just brushing her personal place. I flicked her personal place making her buck on it trying to make me enter her. With my right arm, elbow resting on her seat, I began to caress her cheeks, chin, neck...

just touching her lightly. Then pressing harder on her skin the further my hand ventured down towards her breasts.

With her left hand still gripping my now grossly engulfed shaft, her right hand began to unbutton the shirt revealing her tits. She began caressing her right tit while I imitated the movement with my right hand on her left tit. Every single movement she bucked at my hand between her legs trying to make me finger play her.

I just kept it on the edge of her softness. Could feel her juices flow like it was a water spring. I ran my fingers up and down her slit.....

even reaching her sensitive place. Other hand cupping her tit, pulling on her hard nipple.

She doing the same on the other one. Jennifer's moaning was making my length throb harder in her hand. Precum forming on the slit at the tip of my crown. She expertly run her finger wiping it off, then toying it.

She opened her eyes again, making me understand how she liked it and that she wanted more. So i decided to penetrate her softness. First two fingers, then at her pledge "ooooohhhhh yyyesssssss .......fill me more .....please, " I slid all four fingers as far as they could get deep inside her teasing softness, thumb flicking her personal place. Whatever she was going to say, I drowned her words with my my lips over hers.... penetrating my tongue inside her mouth rhythmically with the plunging movement of my fingers inside her hot slit. I could feel her softness muscles squeeze my fingers tight together.

Her tight softness grip was the prelude of her spasms before reaching a mind shattering orgasm. I felt her cummmmmm shoot in my hand from deep down inside her.

It was accompanied by her scream.... "Ohhhhhhhh mmmmyyyyy gawwwwwd......

yesssssssssssss!" .... fortunately drowned by the ship's horn blow that was just approaching the quay without us noticing it. I could see little drops of tears pouring out of her eyes. Her climax had not receded yet. She was still spraying hot juicy cum down my fingers......making a puddle on her seat. I didn't want to waste any of that honey.

Pulling away from between her legs I wiped my hand on her tits then cupped them and buried my face in between...

toying every single drop of her cumm off each tit, sucking and biting her nipples while doing so. "You making me cummm again, " she said. She had hardly finished her words when I felt her grip my length again pulling it hard towards her. She managed to rub my crown against her left thigh. The friction of her hot flesh was the spark my length needed to break off its resistance. I shot a cummmmmm load that reached up to her tits. "Rub it in honey.....

make me taste it..." Saying that, she got hold of my left hand and toyed what cummmmm was left on my palm after creaming my jism in her flesh. She then continued to rub mine and her cummmm all over her breasts then down her softness.

"Geeeez.......

you sure can make softnesses go wet. Mine really needed it." "Hey baby.. told you it would be my pleasure pleasing you. You good at working on shafts too." "Can do better too! I'll prove it to you." "Don't think there's enough time! Soon we'll be rolling on board." "We can pull out of the queue and wait for the next trip....

or better still can try it on board, " she said, trying to pull herself together. I could see her enjoy her almost naked body, and enjoy as much, me running my eyes all over her. "We must take our seats again, " I told her.

Kissed her passionately on her lips snaking my tongue inside her mouth again and grabbing her crotch.

I opened the car door almost forgetting to put my thingy back inside its 'den'. Zipped my jeans and rode in my van. "See you on board, " she said as I left her car. By this time the first lane cars were beginning to move. I saw Jennifer did manage to pull herself together. I was just wondering how will she hide her wet stain on the back of her skirt.

Looking over to Jennifer's side I saw her lean slightly to my side. Looking me in the eyes, with a smile and a wink she grabbed the gear lever, slid her hand up and down on it, then toyed her hand. Then she drove off......

destination... on board.