The car won’t start

Jennifer paused with her finger over her clit as Jamie tried to turn the keys again only to get another clicking noise.

“What’s wrong?” Asked Jennifer already knowing the answer.

“The car won’t start. I think it’s the curse.”

“What... what do we do?” Asked the naked and plugged Jennifer as she removed her hand from her pussy feeling completely turned off now.

“Just keep rubbing.”

“What?” Asked Jennifer as she felt embarrassed at being commanded to masturbate.

“If you beat the curse, I’d like to think the car would then start.”

“But you don’t know?”

“No, of course I don’t know!” Said Jamie feeling frustrated with a harsh tone.

Jennifer felt attacked and especially **** since it was Jamie’s fault all of this was happening.

“You’re not the one who’s cursed! You’re not the one who needs to masturbate with a plug up your ass, naked and unable to dress, in a virtual stranger’s car, in public in broad daylight! You did this! We don’t even know if this will work and yet here I am... masturbating... in front of you because we don’t know what else to do.”

Jamie felt her patience slipping. She had done everything she could to help Jennifer and she didn’t appreciate being yelled at.

“Well if you don’t like how we’re doing this maybe you should go your own way. I’m sure if you just got out the car would start but if you got back in it would just turn back off again. Do you have any idea what’s going to happen to me when my parents find out my car is broken down at a sex shop after I just got in trouble for what they think was us breaking into the house to have sex? They’re going to have my ass.”

“Seems only fair after what you’ve done to mine...”

Jennifer took her legs off the seat and sat up. She winced as she felt the plug push further up her ass. She closed her legs feeling like Jamie had lost the privilege of seeing her naked. She placed both hands over her breasts.

“If that’s how you feel, the doors right there.”

Jennifer started tearing up as she felt like she was being kicked out of the car naked and plugged miles from home. She reached for the door handle exposing her left breast feeling like she had worn out her welcome.

“I’m sorry...” Said Jennifer.

Jamie squeezed the steering wheel in frustration as she never meant to make Jennifer feel like she was in danger. She was clothed and uncursed, and hadn’t had her whole life turned upside down, on top of having to discover herself as a sexual being in response to all of that. She knew she wasn’t being fair.

“No, I’m sorry. This is my fault. I just don’t know what to do.”

Jennifer returned her hand to her breast. She felt more exposed sitting up as anyone who looked in would see her top half and know she was naked. She was tempted to keep arguing but Jamie had extended an olive branch and she needed her help.

“Then we stick to the plan, maybe if I cum the car will start.”

“Maybe. Believe me, I just want for you to be okay. That’s all I want.”

Jennifer laid back down and tried to relax. She spread her legs and put them up on the seat. She reached for her pussy and started to rub and she felt her anus contracting around the plug.

Jamie was watching her and she felt exposed but given how things had gone she didn’t think she should raise the issue. She just took deep soothing breaths while rubbing but out of the corner of her eye she saw something in the window. Her eye shot wide open as she saw a man tapping on Jamie’s window. A man. A man could see her naked and masturbating with a plug in her ass.