They'd been driving all day. Finally, they stopped at a cheap roadside motel. He'd done all the driving and was sore and exhausted. She wanted to thank him, and help him relax.
She instructed him to get naked and just lie back on the motel bed. She knew what he needed. He was too tired for sex. She knew that. He just needed release. And she knew a hand job was the fastest, most direct way. This wasn't going to be a slow sensual rub down or a sultry blow job. No. This was beating him off, plain and simple.
He sprank instantly to attention with her touch. Wrapping her fingers around his girth, she began to stroke. First slow until he became fully erect, and then up and down to beat the band.
Normally, he would have gone for the camera on the night stand, and taken a picture of his sexy wife, naked. But her handy work felt too good. He moaned and just closed his eyes.
She loved to watch his face. She watched him, a smile of satisfaction on her own face, as her hand quickly brought him release.
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