Moments later, as they drove away, Frank commented that it was still fairly early and he wanted to go for a drive. Her mind occupied with her thoughts and questions, Julie simply nodded in assent. She could not stop wondering how the guy in the ball cap had gotten so much closer and what it meant. Had Frank waved him over? Had Frank let him touch her? Had it only been her husband's fingers on her pussy? These questions led her to mentally reliving the blow job and the show she had put on. Her swollen nipples still ached as they pressed against her blouse. Her pussy had cooled off...