A pit stop would be nice

As you drive through the suburbs, you can't stop looking over at April's barely-clothed body. You're only getting harder, and in a world like this, there's no sense in being frustrated.

"Pull over, would you? I'm gonna take you up on that offer," you say, unzipping your fly. She immediately complies, parking to the side of the road and unbuckling her seat belt.

Taking your erection and stroking it up and down, she leans over and kisses you on the cheek before flashing you a concerned look. "Oh, you're so hard...how can I help you, sweetie? Anything you want, just tell me what to do..."