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He was more comfortable with the exhibition risk than I was. It was good that one of us was confident.

We got off the interstate onto what was nominally a minor rural highway but really just a two lane road with the occasional passing zone and so many curves that using the passing zones could be hazardous. I had driven it alone just the night before so I was sure of my landmarks and turns. The road was one that required a fair amount of attention from me to drive, lots of turns and speed changes and gear shifting. Up to 5th, back down through 4th to third, never stopping though and not often used until rush hour made the main interstates and state highways clogged.

First potential exit point was about 15 minutes, and then an additional 5 until he would have to cover up most of the time. Second potential exit was 15 minutes beyond that but he would probably have to cover up right away. I wanted at least the 30 minutes of watching him, maybe more. He agreed that I could pick the distance, time, and even whether he got to cum at all. He was willing, at least when we talked by email, to give me the show without a finale if I wanted it that way.

As soon as we were off the highway, he rearranged the towel so it was convenient to grab for cover. He began stroking himself rapidly, twisting and pulling. I wondered if he was aiming to finish before the first exit or just worried I'd back out before the finale. I glanced over frequently, enjoying the view as my panties started to get damp. When he was getting most into his stroking, I asked him to stop for a minute.

When I allowed him to resume stroking, I got him talking. He started telling me about seeing the ad I had posted and how hard he had gotten right away. He told me about stroking himself for a bit then but stopping before he came to send his email to me first. He talked about enjoying edging, starting and stopping and not allowing himself to cum, pretending that he wasn't allowed to cum.

He started to leak precum before the first turn off and paused at my request. He looked around the car for a moment and asked if I had lotion. He brushed the side of my breast as he found it in my center console but I was willing to accept that it was an accident.

Distracted driving can be dangerous but he was a great show - One hand on his cock. Slumped in the seat until his knees hit the dash and spread as wide as the confines would allow. Lotion on the fingers of the other hand, pushed between his thighs and though I couldn't see well, I think he fingered his ass. He paused more frequently at that point without me asking him. His balls were drawn up tight but he knew he wasn't allowed to cum.

I shifted to 5th, noted the landmark that told me 5 minutes until the next potential chance to grab the highway back. I brushed my hand along his inner thigh a little as I considered. His breathing was getting a little ragged. He was local to the area. He recognized the approaching turn off too.

"Can I cum?" he asked me.

"No," I responded. "This is too easy for you. Let's do this."

I returned my hand to the shifter, downshifted, and slowed. Before we got to the intersection ahead, I turned in an easy U that sent us back in the other direction and gave us almost 30 more minutes. The hand on his cock squeezed at the base just above his balls. His eyes squeezed closed, stomach muscles tense, he panted. I was sure then that he had been aiming to be done by then. He was too close to have been planning for a longer drive.

"Mean," he finally got out.

"I can turn around again," I offered. "But then we'll get on the highway and you won't have a safe chance to cum until you get home."

"This is safe?" he asked.

"Better than the highway where everyone is taller than this car and can see through the moonroof," I responded.

"This way's good," he agreed.

We zoomed along and he stroked his cock.

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