Unplanned interlude in stockings and wet jet on the highway

The ride became unbearable—this inner heat left me no choice. The next descent took me to a secluded meadow... where I succumbed to temptation. My strapless dress lifted... as I gave in to lust. It wasn't about display... but about this overwhelming desire... that simply couldn't be ignored. Every twitching climax drove the heated fantasies from my mind—and as the tension eased and I set sail... the only thing that remained was the realization: What a shame no one was there to share this moment...