It was getting dark when I found the car park and saw Phil’s car at the far end. We knew what each other looked like because we had exchanged photos but we were both nervous. Our first meeting.

    ‘Do we need to go somewhere more private ?’ he said.

    ‘Let’s stay,’ I replied. ‘There’s no one here and no one will bother us if they come. They won’t see much anyway in this light.’

    I could see he was still hesitating.

    ‘Best to take the plunge,’ I said quickly and pulled my track suit trousers down, baring my cock. I fondled myself while he watched, quickly getting hard. He still made no move himself and I didn’t want to hustle him.

    ‘It’s ok if you just want to watch,’ I said. ‘I dont mind. I like you watching me.’ This was true. A live spectator was better than a face on Skype. I kicked my trousers off and pulled my t-shirt over my head.

    I was completely nude now and at ease.

    I began to masturbate with slow strokes, using my free hand to caress my breasts and nipples and making audible sighs of pleasure, hoping to excite him.

    ‘I love you seeing me wank,’ I told him.

    He grinned. ‘I haven’t seen a guy do it since school,’ he said.

    We were silent for a bit while I continued to masturbate and caress myself. I wanted him to wank me but didn’t dare ask. A car entered the car park and its headlights lit up the interior of my car for a moment as it swung into a bay.

    It was parked well away from where we were but it made him nervous.

    ‘I need to go soon,’ he said apologetically, ‘I know so many people here.’

    ‘Just give me time to cum,’ I gasped reaching a level of erotic excitement  where I didn’t care about anything but cumming. I really wanted him to see that. I gripped my cock harder and masturbated faster for another minute or so then ejaculated into my handkerchief.

    ‘Jesus, that was so fucking good,’ I told him, panting slightly. He began to apologise for not participating but I waved it away. ‘It was great to do it in front of you,’ I said. ‘Thank you.’

    The people from the car, a couple, walked down the path about 10 yards in front of us on their way down to the beach with their dog. They glanced at my car but in the dark they probably couldn’t see us. I certainly didn’t try to cover myself up.

    He started to get out of the car. ‘Can we do this again ?’ I asked. ‘It doesn’t matter if you just want to watch. I’ll take care of the action.’

    ‘Sure,’ he said. ‘Phone me when you’re ready. I’ll try harder next time.’

    ‘Don’t feel you have to,’ I said. ‘This way was good for me too. I like it solo. But I’d like you to wank me if you can.’

    He drove away and I lay back in my seat, gently masturbating while waiting for the dog walkers to come back.