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On the way driving to and from work, I would more often that not stop at a large traffic light junction. This was a regular spot for a couple of screen cleaners, I assumed they were father and son. The father looked in his late 30's and his boy was 18 years old, but looked a couple of years younger. I often used to see them clean a couple of screens, then run over to the bookies to spend it!

Most times I would try to avoid them, but when I did get caught, I would have a bit of a chat & laugh with them.

One day on the way home, I'd picked my girlfriend up from the station. She was an estate agent and was dressed in a very nice knee length black skirt, matching jacket and white blouse.

She was a real exhibitionist and would jump at every and any chance to show off. I told her to recline the front seat down as far as it would go, get in the back seat and pretend she was asleep, with her legs positioned to give them a treat.

As I said, she was a game girl, so without any encouragement from me, the tights and knickers came off too!

She was laying back almost flat with her legs on the reclined front seat pretending to be asleep, her skirt was hoisted up a bit, with her right leg bent up, her knee resting on the side of my driving seat.

She always kept her puss completely shaven, and with the low autumn sun streaming in through the front screen, the view was absolutely amazing.

I'd never wanted a traffic light to turn red so much, it was one of those junctions that you always had to queue to get through and anyone slow would always get blasted by me, but today I was the one getting blasted - but I got it just right, stopping at the Red light as the lead car - much to our joy, but much to the frustration of those behind me!

Dad was cleaning my side, the boy was cleaning the passenger side and got the FULL view - I've never forgotten the look on his face - pure joy & happiness is the only way I can describe it.

Dad finished his side, took his pound and moved back down the line, but the boy was going no where, rubbing the same bit of screen, ignoring the bollocking he was getting from his dad for being too slow. I looked over at him in a puzzled way, then followed his eyes back to Vikki. I pretended to be shocked and pushed Vikki's leg down and together, now pretending to be cross. The boy, ran off after his dad.

We both burst out laughing - she had been watching the boy through semi closed eyes - I had just enough time to feel how wet her pussy was (and it was very wet) before the light turned green. Vikki just laid there with her skirt now pulled up round her waist and masturbating while I finished the short drive home, I've never checked the rear view mirror so often!