I have to admit I've fallen in love yet again,
With something a bit frustrating and odd.
Sitting in rush hour traffic, not if, always when.
The AC can only slightly cool off my bod.

Traffic just stopped at a total dead still,
I give up and put the car in park.
My body and mind hot, while I try to will
Things I usually do at home in the dark.

Four lanes of traffic across the beltway,
Cars and truckers on each side of my car.
This is going to last for a good long time today.
I'm giving in to my bad ways, I just wonder how far.

Opening the sun roof of my little Eclipse so they can see,
I unbutton a few on my blouse exposing the tops of my tits.
A low lacy red bra showing off of my 38 D's.
I can see a trucker craning his neck to see in my car, giving him fits.

I put a foot up on the dash and hike up my skirt,
Glad today I left my cute little panties at home.
I really can't help myself, I'm such a slut and a flirt.
I pull down my bra letting my nipples be shown.

The air from the sunroof blowing, making them hard.
Pulling my skirt higher, you can just see my mound.
Shaved and smooth, beginning to shine with wetness like a shiny glass shard.
I let my fingers go walking in the folds, and rub round and round.

I look up and see a car next to me and another trucker or two,
Beginning to enjoy the sight of my sexy rush hour show.
I love being watched, it doesn't really matter by who.
Putting my fingers to my nose, I give them a few sniffs or so.

Rolling my hot hard nipples in my fingers, I begin to sweat.
Summers in DC, so humid and hot, and traffic a test everyday.
Making my nipples harder rubbing them with my fingers so wet,
Oiled up with good pussy juice I've made the car seat wet with my play.

Knowing I'm being watched is making it better still,
I rub slowly and pinch and pull on my clit.
Traffic better not move just yet, until I get my fill.
One orgasm's enough for me now, I spread apart my slit.

It doesn't take long for me to make myself cum.
Having an audience always makes me so hot, you see.
Squeezing a tit firmly as I cum on my hand and start to hum.
Seeing other drivers their mouths hanging open looking at me.

I slowly relax and put my clothes back on right,
I hope the other drivers got the same thrill I did today.
Maybe later they'll smile remembering the sight,
Watching me masturbate and slowly just play.

Rush hour traffic now not something so bad.
Keep your eyes open if you live in the DC area and traffic is slow.
You might just find yourself not feeling so mad.
You may look over and see me giving another rush hour show.