Two hours into our summer road trip, another four hundred miles to go; passing the time listening to erotic audio stories.

We take turns picking the type of story; Carley picked the first one about a woman masturbating for an audience; she knows I love to watch her.

I picked a first-time lesbian story because it is her go-to fantasy for masturbation.

Clicking off the miles; her skirt is pulled up higher, thighs are opening to expose her wet-white cotton panties; the story is having the desired effect. Her hand slides into the top finding the swollen clit.