A fond memory....
My wife of many decades and I were talking this last weekend, and she reminded me of a favorite memory of hers that I had forgotten.
We were driving north to visit family near Amsterdam, New York. We had been married not quite a year and still liked adventures. We were on the interstate highway, and noticed that on an irregular basis, small roads had been cut into the shoulder that went back up into the woods, all at an angle so that you would not notice them until you got beside them. We could see them on the southbound side as well, occasionally with a state trooper in them, waiting for a speeder.
My lovely bride was fully dressed, but casual, in a blouse, skirt and her usual white bra, half slip, garter belt and bronze stockings. Her bikini panties were on the floor of the car, and she was sitting so I could finger her while I drove. In the middle of nowhere, she says "I need to be fucked", and I always hated to disappoint her.
We pulled off the road and backed slightly uphill on one of the cut outs for the troopers. At the end, only a few car lengths up, it was big enough for two or three cars and to turn around, but I didn't know that until I got there. We left the car pointing toward the road so we could return, and climbed out. Soon she was holding on the back bumper with her head on the trunk of our 1962 Ford with her skirt and slip above her waist. I had my trousers and boxers at my ankles, and was fucking her in a most enjoyable way. Her hand was beneath her, playing with her clit and occasionally with my balls. What joy.
She was moaning, occasionally saying "FUCK ME HARDER", the springs and shocks were noisily squeaking and I thought i heard a car but since we were only four car lengths or so from the interstate, I kept at the task at hand. I was getting closer and closer to the end,,,,, and so was she by her groans and demands when I heard footsteps and a shouted "Excuse ME!". I withdrew, short of breath, and my wife stayed put as I pulled her skirt down covering her magnificent ass.
A young New York state trooper was beside our car and asked to see an ID. I pulled up my trousers, got my wallet and gave him my license. He was not upset or even shocked, but was enjoying our embarassment. We spoke a few minutes, and my wife straightened up. He said we were not breaking the law since we were both of age and married but we needed to be more careful in case some young people might see us.
To my glee, my lovely wife said "would you look out for us while we finish?" He smiled and agreed, but asked a favor. I figured he wanted to fuck her too, but he said "would you undress further first?". She looked at me and began unbuttoning her blouse, then dropped the skirt. She asked, is this enough? He said to please undress further. She dropped the half slip, exposing her naked furry triangle and then he stepped forward and unhooked her bra. She stood, holding her hands near her pussy like she wanted to cover up, but she didn't. She leaned back on the car trunk and I mounted her again, only this time with an audience.
It did not take long, and she was very vocal in her feelings. I opened my eyes to see the trooper busily pumping an impressive cock which shot a long stream of jism onto her stockings and shoes. I came in her then and she slowly stopped rolling her hips and we rested.
Full of my cum, she stood and acted like it was the most natural thing for her to be wearing only her white garter belt, stockings and heels in front of the trooper and to my surprise, instead of getting dressed, she walked down the short road alongside our car then the troopers. Soon she was standing behind the state police car looking out on the interstate as cars and trucks passed less than 20 feet away. Of course, they would not see her unless they looked in their rear view mirrors, but she could be seen from the southbound lanes if they happened to look across the highway. I got dressed and the trooper and I went and stood beside my fully exposed wife as the traffic buzzed by. He said, "you know you could be accused of indecent exposure" and she said she could say the same about him, since she had just seen his hard dick shoot a load of cum. We stayed there for about 5 minutes, watching the traffic, before she lead us back behind our car to get dressed. He asked if she wore panties and she told him they were on the floor of the front seat. He held the car door for her, and I noticed she spread her legs wide and kept them like that for a minute with him staring at her wet pink opening.
Some where I have a photo of her getting in the car like that. I will try to find it, but you can see her elsewhere on this thread--even wearing the same white garter belt and stockings if you look.
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