This happened several years ago. I was on the highway and it began to rain so hard that traffic was barely moving. I have a past few years as a law enforcement officer on the highway so my first impulse was to go to the right lane and move slowly, leaving room between my car and the one immediately to my front. It was one of those high summer "raining cats and dogs" rains where you cannot see more than ten feet ahead.

Moving slowly on the highway, I noticed a blurry figure up ahead, and realized it was a person standing by a car alongside, on the grass. I immediately signaled to get off the road and moved off, slowly. Soon, I had passed the person and saw it was a woman totally soaked, standing in the rain. Stopping, I backed up and picked her up. She was entirely soaked wearing a thin cotton dress that was stuck to her skin and her hair drooped, soaking, as if she had just come out of a swimming pool. She was also around seven months pregnant and showed every day of it.

She had been headed home when the rain started and her car's engine simply stopped. She'd been standing by her car for nearly half an hour and not a soul offered to pick her up. This struck me, since at some moments the rain would ease up for a brief time and this poor, largely pregnant woman was plain to see. She said to leave her off at a taxi stand downtown where we were but I was in no rush and wanted to drive her to her home. I was not about to leave a largely pregnant woman by herself at a cab stand.

It turned out to be a 45 minute drive to her home, in the rain, moving slowly but we finally made it. She invited me in for coffee and I was fairly wet myself by that time so I asked if she could spare a towel. As it turned out, she was married to a construction engineer on some big job in Argentina and she had not seen her husband for months. She went to her bathroom, came out with two clean towels and handing me one while beginning to dry
herself off with the other.

Chatting for a while, she said that she had family near by so not to worry about her condition. She rose from her chair and said, "Thank you so much, you are a real hero for stopping in that storm out there. She walked over to me and hugged me. I expected the hug to end with her returning to her chair but she kept hugging me and then, out of nowhere, kissed me deeply in the mouth and I could feel her tongue meeting mine. At no moment did I become unaware that this was a woman greatly large with child. She kissed me fervently and I began to get turned on.

It quickly dawned, also, that she must have been approaching the entire period starved for sexual contact. I kissed her back and before I asked the question, she said, "I can fuck even now. I looked it up. I need you to fuck me so badly, please." We went into her bedroom and carefully took off everything until I saw her, naked, with the big round middle. Still. we went into a frenzied 69 and sucked away at each other. Then, with her on her back, I slowly entered her vagina from her side and we both moved slowly, savoring the act. After a time, she rubbed her clit and told me she would tell me when she was coming close to orgasm. When she said, "I'm coming." I moved my cock in and out rapidly and we came simultaneously.

We slept together that night and repeated our sexual union the following morning. I left, realizing that I'd never see her again. Jotting my phone number down, I asked her to call if she ever needed anything, and I left, driving back on the wet roads for the highway.