Highway to Pleasure

As we drove down the highway, I took a puff of Ryan’s pre rolled joint hoping it would help me relax. I was sitting in the backseat of his Toyota Camry admiring the hazy sunset. The intense pop music that pulsated through the car reminded me of our wild days in college. In the passenger seat was his girlfriend Tracy who was laidback with her foot on the dashboard. She wore an unbuttoned checkered flannel with a black tank top underneath. Her long gloomy hair was lushly spread over her chest slightly covering her breast. Her face radiated such natural beauty that even the pics Ryan had showed me on Instagram did not do her justice.

“Have you ever been camping before Jake?” Tracy asked.

“A few times with my family.” I replied handing her the joint. “It was fun for the most part, but my siblings annoyed the hell out of me.”

“Siblings are the worst.” She chuckled as she took a long swig off the joint.

“Yea I wouldn’t know.” Ryan chimed taking a sip of his water. “One of the great benefits of being an only child.”

“Sounds like you had a great childhood.” Tracy responded.

“It had its perks; I didn’t have to worry about fighting over the TV remote or someone barging into my room catching me stroking it in bed.”

I was surprised with how open and blunt Ryan was being knowing that both me and Tracy were in the car with him.

“Being caught is not fun at all.” She casually replied with Ryan’s words not phasing her one bit.

My curiosity got the better of me and I could not help but pry further.

“You’ve been caught before? I asked.

“Once by my sister who barged into my room looking for her hairbrush.” She took another hit of the joint and handed it to Ryan. “If I didn’t have the sheets and blankets covering me, she would’ve found a lot more than a hairbrush.”

“So then how would she know what you were doing under there?” Ryan interjected.

“Trust me babe girls know.”

“Fair enough, so then what happened?”

“We had this like...awkward stare down. Then I just yelled at her to get out of my room.”

“You must’ve had a panic attack.” I stated.

“I was more embarrassed than anything. I was afraid she was going to tell our mom and then it would’ve turned into this whole thing. But she never said a word, and we never talked about it.”

“That’s probably for the best.” Ryan added. He took another hit of the joint and reached toward the back to hand it off to me.

“Well Jake?” He asked.

“Well what?”

“You ever been caught?”

“Surprisingly? No.” I grabbed the joint from Ryan and took a hit. “But I did catch my neighbors fucking once.”

“No way!”

“Ooo what’d you see!?” Tracy yelled in excitement.

I gazed out the window trying to recall the memory, but the joint was doing its job in keeping my brain on cloud nine.

“There was a weekend where my parents were out of town and it was really late. I kept hearing this laughter coming from outside. I went over to my window and saw the neighbor in his pool with what I’m assuming was his wife or girlfriend.”

I took another puff and passed it to Tracy.

“I figured they couldn’t see me and watching them was way more exciting than anything that was on TV that night.”

I adjusted myself before I continued just in case the story made me a little too excited.

“Eventually they started making out which led to her hand in his swim trunks which then led to his hands gripping her ass.”

At that moment, Tracy took her feet off the dashboard and sat up to adjust.

“Was this turning her on?” I thought to myself. A part of me hoped that it was. But then another part of me wondered if I was reading to much into it.

“So then, he carried her over to the edge of the pool and pulled her bikini off and she wrapped her legs around his waist, and they commenced to fucking.”

“Damn...” Ryan said.

“That’s fucking hot.” Tracy added grinning from ear to ear.

“So, you just sat there and watched? I would’ve had to whip it out and stroked right then and there.” He snickered.

“Ah so you’re a Voyeur now babe?”

He shot her a quick glance.

“I could be.” He countered with a smirk.

Tracy placed her and on Ryan’s leg and smiled back at him while Ryan stared at me from the review mirror with a sharp grin on his face.