I am a public bitch!

The sun was high in the sky as we stopped at the rest area - surrounded by lorries, cars and passing people who had no idea of what was vibrating between us. The wind smelled of asphalt, petrol and adventure. I could feel the eyes of the stranger next to me - calm, attentive, full of unspoken tension. Outside, engines roared, inside there was silence. Only the soft crackling of the air between us, that moment when reality and fantasy become blurred, and I began to play with myself The thought that others were very close made every breath more intense, every smile more dangerous. It was a silent game - a dance of curiosity, courage and longing - in the midst of the glaring light of day, hidden and yet so visible. All the lorry drivers could see me giving it to myself hard! With my thick natural tits at the window