I have to admit that I ruined my Edge. I know it was wrong and risky, but I just couldn't resist, I came from a wild party and my lust was already so high. But I tried to be strong and pull myself together. But as I sat alone in the back of the Uber, it was suddenly no longer possible.

The sight of the attractive Uber driver in his rear view mirror, together with my already existing lust, tempted me to take a risky action. I put my jacket over my lap, pulled up my skirt and began to indulge myself. I looked at the driver through the rear view mirror, but either he didn't notice or he was just being very professional and not letting on.

I fingered myself fast and hard as my pleasure became more and more extreme. The thought of me masturbating in the uber made me even hotter. I couldn't help it, I had to cover my mouth to keep from moaning.

When we finally arrived at our destination, I could feel how wet the leather seat was from my orgasm. Nervously, I tried to surreptitiously wipe it away, but the Uber driver saw my efforts and just smiled. He told me it was fine and had his tissues ready to wipe it off himself. So had he noticed after all? Or was he perhaps even horny from what I had done?
I've never seen the driver since, but I'll never forget the experience. It was a thrill like nothing I'd ever experienced before, and I know it was wrong. But sometimes the desire can simply be stronger than the mind.