Week Seven - Tuesday - Daily task

Day 51 - Tuesday
Today we had made dinner plans, so once again I was trying to come up with something creative to do for us that wouldn't take too much time. I had a wicked idea, but wasn't sure if I was up for it. In the end I decided I would just have to give it a try.

I'd been writing up my blog about Monday's mischief and feeling more and more turned on as I did. Being so worked up, I decided my earlier plan was indeed achievable. I was off to the bank on my lunchbreak, so prior to leaving work I visited the bathroom. I checked and found myself already moist with desire. I gave myself a few rubs, but saved the main action for later, taking off my underwear and stashing it in my handbag. I was wearing a long skirt, so on my walk to the carpark I could feel my damp pussy lips rubbing against each other as I walked, and I specifically crisscrossed my steps to emphasise the sensation.

Once I was in the car, it was time for action. The car park is outdoors and fairly open. I was parked between a car and a shrub, with another row of cars opposite me. It was then that I delved between my legs into the melting pot that had formed there and started to touch myself. Without breaking contact I pulled out my phone and texted A. I told him that I would be calling his phone shortly, and advised him not to answer. He was at work so I wasn't guaranteed he would get the message, but it was all I could do. What if he picked up the phone not knowing? I would just have to continue. I'm sure by now you know my plan. I was going to leave A a very dirty voicemail message, of me masturbating and orgasming for him.

Ooh, I'm heating up just recalling it. After sending the text (and getting no reply, not that one was expected) I rubbed myself a little more. As I was preparing to call, I heard voices and saw a group of people heading my way. I didn't stop masturbating, but I did make my movements more subtle and paid close attention to my phone like I was sending a text. They got into the car directly opposite me and drove away. Lunchtime in this busy car park wasn't the best plan, but I'd started so I needed to finish. In so many ways.

I called A's phone. Thankfully he didn't answer and I waited for it to ring through to message bank. Then I started to divulge what I'd been up to. I told him how I'd been touching myself and how horny I was. I told him about taking off my underwear and touching myself in the car. I told him how wet I was and how I was going to come for him. I was so, so wet. I leaned the phone on my shoulder and used two hands. The sound of my slick pussy was so loud in the car. I cried out "I'm going to come for you now. I'm going to come... oh!" and it was all recorded on his voice mail. Afterwards I took a moment to collect myself (it was a fantastic orgasm indeed) and then sent A another text letting him know there was a message waiting for his private pleasure.

Such a good, good orgasm. Later in the day I got a reply from A. "You are so bad!" it said. Ah yes... the pleasure is all mine.