Unfortunately, nothing recent, but I have two wonderful memories from the car. The first was many years ago driving across the country, coming home from a post-college internship. Twice on that trip, I rubbed one out, dick and balls pulled through the zipper, but clearly visible to any truck driver who might look. No idea if anybody saw that. Ten years later, I drove a boy (18) out into the country in the middle of the night and made him run through a vineyard in just a jockstrap. I waited on the opposite side of the vineyard, and told him I wouldn't let him back in the car unless he could show me a cum-filled condom. I made him strip to the jockstrap when we left for the drive to the country. On the way, I used my hand to keep him hard. At a stoplight, in the most redneck part of town, I noticed a woman in a jacked up truck looking down through the window at what I was doing. Not enough time to determine her take on the matter
