Meldon
 

In September last year, I was driving down from London to Bude. I had a sandwich and flask of coffee so decided to follow the signs to Meldon Quarry in the hope I could find a viewpoint where I could sit and enjoy a break. I drove down a narrow lane past a couple of houses and found a car park. I didn't know exactly where I was,, nor could I tell someone else exactly how to get there. The were a couple of cars parked but no-one in sight. I'd been there for about half an hour and was feeling pretty randy. I looked around and realised I was alone. I took out my cock and started to fondle it. I played with myself for a few minutes, when a Range Rover pulled into the car park and reversed into a position close to the left of my car. I wasn't going to stop what I was doing and felt even more aroused at the thought of someone seeing me. Anyway, if the woman driver was offended, all I had to do was drive off. I looked at her as she swung her legs around to face me. She stopped when she saw what I was doing and pretended to be doing something to the dashboard of her RR. I could see right up to her crotch. I knew she was secretly watching me and I was so turned on by it, I was ready to explode. After a few minutes, she looked around the car park and then pulling her knickers to one side, started fingering herself. We looked at each other while we played with ourselves. A car pulled into the car park and I saw the disappointment on her face when we had to stop. I felt the same way but luckily the car turned around and went out again. I walked around to the back of my car so that I could show more of myself. She swung around even more so that I could still see her and we carried on, still looking into each other's eyes as we fondled ourselves. This went on for about 30 minutes. My heart was pounding and I desperatley wanted to shove my meat into her, but I resisted the temptation and carried on. Eventually, unable to hold out any longer, I finished my self off. I've never shot such a load in my life. She continued for a couple of minutes, then gasped as she brought herself off. We hadn't spoken a word in all the time we were there and we hadn't touched each other, but her eyes said a million words. We both got into our cars and drove off. I winked at her as I left, a futile way of saying 'Thanks for the most wonderful 45 minutes'.