He has other ideas even as they drive

As Flis sat there, nervous and yet excited, she watched out the window as they drove. And as she watched, she felt the coolness of the seat against her soft skin, of which there was plenty in contact with the seat now.

Looking out the window as they pulled up at a junction, she noticed other people in their cars, realising how they could only be seen from the upper sections of their bodies. She smiled to herself as she wondered if others were in similar situations to herself, semi naked.

Her attention was suddenly brought back to the interior of the car as she heard him speak. For a brief moment she was about to ask him to say it again as she had been miles away, but then the words were clear in her head.

"Masturbate for me Flis" he had said, and as with all his other commands, the tone was so relaxed and natural it hardly registered as anything out of the ordinary. She looked out the window again at the car next to them just as they pulled away from the junction, wondering if the couple in that car were having a similar conversation right now.

"Yes sir" she spoke briefly, now realising not only that he would not except refusal, but more importantly, she actually wanted to do what he had asked. After all, she realised her body was aching for attention again, even so soon after he had made her cum over lunch.

She relaxed into the seat, letting her bum slide a little along the cool leather of the seat, meaning less of her body was visible above the level of the side window. Comfy, she spread her legs slowly, knowing that he would want her to make a show of what she was doing. And with legs wide she pressed a finger down over her thong, instantly making herself release a soft moan of delight.

"Good girl, good girl" he encouraged her with his words. "It's good you are no longer protesting as you were earlier. See, you can follow my orders without me having to ask twice."

"Yes sir" she repeated the same phrase, savouring how those two words felt so right from her mouth, and as she said them, she let her fingers caress firmly again over her thong, already feeling wetness soak into it again.