The Hitchhiker's Ride into a Trap

After driving for a long time, my body was parched with desire.

Witnessing this scene, I felt a strong itch rise from the depths of my bones.

Young people nowadays were wild, acting so lustfully in front of a stranger.

Ray fondled Jean's fullness back and forth as a puzzling look appeared on his face.

"Hold up. Your left and right are not equally huge. The left one feels a little smaller."

Jean cupped herself, measuring them.

"You're lying. They're the same."

"The left one is smaller."

"You're lying! They're clearly the same!"

They went back and forth and somehow started arguing. I could not get a word in, so I focused on driving.

Right at that moment, Jean poked me and said, "Sir, you touch. See if both of them are the same size."

I was instantly stunned. I couldn't believe my ears. I asked with a trembling voice, "D-did you just ask me to touch you?"

Jean looked at me with sincerity. "Yes. Ray keeps saying my left one is smaller. Touch me and tell me."

Ray chimed in, "Dude, touch her. Tell me I'm right. Her left side is a little smaller, right?"

Even Ray was asking me to touch his girlfriend! My brain stopped functioning as my body burned.

"I-I don't think that's appropriate."

"There's nothing to worry about." Jean immediately took off her black top, showing off her curves.

I almost lost it.

"Sir, just touch them. It's fine."

Looking at the scene in front of me, how could I possibly hold back? I reached out and touched her.

Instantly, a soft, smooth, springy sensation filled my palm. My whole body felt like it had been shocked, tingling currents rushing through my brain.

The feeling was unbelievably good. My body reacted instantly.

After touching both sides, I reluctantly pulled my hand back.

Jean looked at me excitedly. "So? Both sides are equally huge, right?"

I was so busy enjoying myself that I forgot to see which side was larger. I mumbled in response, "Y-yeah, they're both equally huge."

Jean looked at Ray victoriously. "See, I told you!"

Ray pouted and turned his head to the side.

I felt my entire body burning as if ants were crawling all over me. I tried hard to suppress the desire rising in me, forcing myself to focus on driving.

At that moment, Jean noticed the obvious reaction in my pants. She exclaimed, "Oh, my! You're having a reaction. How huge is it?"

I realized that I had embarrassed myself. I awkwardly tried to adjust myself, but couldn't calm it down.

I was so flustered that I blushed.

Jean chuckled and leaned on me, her voluptuous slopes pressing on my shoulder.

"Don't be embarrassed. Let me touch and see whose is bigger. Yours or Ray's?"

The itching desire in my gut got harder to resist.

Ray also leaned over to look.

Before I could say anything, Jean reached out to unzip me. I quickly grabbed her hand and said, "N-no. No. You can't touch me. I have a wife. I'm not like you two."

Even though I desperately wanted it, this was too private. Letting her touch me would be no different than going all the way.

Jean got even more curious. She insisted on checking it out.

"I'll just measure it with my hand. It'll be fine. Besides, your wife isn't here. How would she ever find out?"