BongoGal
Compartmentalizing
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- Mar 17, 2008
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This doesn't count as public masturbation, but soon after graduation, I was driving a car on the highway with a male co-worker. At one point in the trip, we hit a miles-long patch of grooved pavement that had an effect on me not unlike that of a low-power vibrator. If it had kept going long enough, it probably would have made me come, but if I had been alone, I would have sent a hand up my skirt and made it happen for sure. Instead I had to sit there and hope that it didn't happen and that, if it did, hope that I'd be able to be nonchalant about it. At one point, my passenger said, "It goes right through you, doesn't it?" I said that it really did and that it was very annoying. It eventually ended, and I was driving on smooth pavement again. When we go to where we were going, I excused myself and went to the ladies room and gave myself a quickie. The panties I had on were now cold and clammy, so I had to stick them in my purse. The drive home (he drove this time) was blessedly rumble-free.