" Bob replied." Bob replied. I pulled slowly to the side of the road pulled the car to a gentle stop. I didn't want to wake our sleeping wives. Bob eased Jan's head off his lap and inserted a pillow. I opened the car door and we did a Chinese fire drill and he took the wheel. It was a good thing that the front seat was power. He eased the seat forward and Anita didn't even budge. He eased the car out onto the freeway and picked up speed. I took a pillow out of the back and arranged it against the window and settled in for a little nap. My dream had something to do with cannibals, and I awoke with a start. Bob was just passing the state line and the moon was passing behind some clouds. I started into my shirt pocket for a cigarette, when I felt a hand inch its way up my leg. I looked over to Jan. Her eyes were closed but there was a smile on her face. The hand continued up until it rested squarely on my cock. It started to rise in my pants and when it was about half staff Jan started to gently stroke it. I pushed the hand away, thinking that she didn't know it was me. Her finger went to her lips she made a sign for me to be quiet, opened her eyes briefly and winked. Her eyes closed again, and I pulled the blanket up to my chin and resumed my sleeping posture. The hand crept up my legs and started stroking my cock through my pants. I eased my arm over and rested my hands on her breast, I could feel her nipples already erect. She must have been having a great dream. I closed my eyes and her actions under the blanket became more urgent. I took my hand from her breast and eased my fly down. I glanced up to Bob to see if he was aware of anything out of the ordinary. He seemed engrosed in the road and absorbed in the music on the radio, so I breathed a little sigh of relief and closed my eyes again. As soon as I had the zipper all the way down a thrill went thru me as Jan released my rod from its confining underwear and stroked it. |