Raj, Stuart, Leonard and Will Wheaton sat at a bus stop in Will's borrowed van as Bernadette climbed out the side door.
Will began to discuss today's video shoot for Bernadette's website. "Okay, so Bernadette, you're going to be sitting on that bench right there when..."
"I got it, I got it. You guys pull up, I get in, blah blah blah," Bernadette answered.
"Uh, yeah, right." Will looked around the van. "And then you guys..."
"We know!" Raj said emphatically. "Let's just go already. My balls are aching!"
"Uh, right. Okay, Leonard, let's go." Leonard pulled away from the stop and Bernadette sat on the worn wooden bench.
Bernadette looked cute as a button and sexy as hell at the same time. Her long blonde hair fell around her round face and wide blue eyes and over her shoulders. Thin straps wrapped around her shoulders holding up an overly tight and very short creamed colored halter top. It dipped deep across her full breasts and tucked just below them. The thin material did nothing to hide her dark pink areolas or restrain her thick, erect nipples. A pair of short short jeans with frayed edges clung to her hips and clog sandals adorned her feet.
Will focused the camera on Bernadette as the van rolled to a stop on a beautiful southern California afternoon.
"Hey there, waiting for the bus?" Will asked through the window.
"No, I'm waiting for the train," Bernadette wisecracked. "What's it to ya, bub?"
"Where are you headed?"
"Not that it's any of your business, but the Buy More Pay Less."
"The one on 23
rd
street?!" Bernadette nodded. "Damn! That's all the way across town! It must take 2 hours to get there on the bus!"
Bernadette shrugged her shoulders. "Well, yeah, it does take a while."
"Tell you what. How about we take you there instead?"
"Oh no, I couldn't ask you to do that. It would be too much trouble."
She saw everyone in the van shake their heads. "No, no trouble at all," Will said. "We're just out cruisin' around. We'd be happy to do it."
"Really?" she asked. She saw all four men nod their heads.
"Absolutely!"
"No problem!"
"Happy to help a damsel in distress!"
Stuart opened the sliding passenger side door. Bernadette considered it. "Well, it would be nice not to have to ride in that stupid bus. And be home before my husband gets home." She thought about it some more. "You guys seem nice enough."
Raj nodded. "Oh yes, we're super nice guys."
"You're sure it's no trouble?" All four men assured her it wasn't. "Well, sure. Why not?" she said as she got off the bench and walked to the van.
"Why not indeed," Stuart answered as he climbed out and helped her into the van.
Bernadette sat in the middle of the bench back seat with Raj and Stuart squeezed in on either side as the van pulled away.
Raj held out his hand. "I'm Raj."
Bernadette shook his hand. "Oh! I'm Bernie."
"Very nice to meet you, Bernie." Raj nodded to Stuart. "That's Stuart."
Stuart held out his hand and they shook. He watched her breasts bounce with the movement of her hand. "They call me 'The Python'," he said with a grin.
"Oh really? Why's that?" she asked.
Stuart smiled. "Oh, you know...maybe I'll show you later."
"That's Will and that's Leonard," Raj continued, pointing at the two in the front. Raj put his arm around Bernadette's shoulders and leaned in. "If I may be so forward to say, you have a righteous rack there, Bernie."
Bernadette giggled. "Tee he! Oh, that's fine. I get comments on my chest all the time."
Stuart wrapped his arm around her, his arm resting on top of Raj's. Bernadette jumped when he placed his hand on her thigh. "Wow! Your skin is really soft. And smooth!" His hand slowly slid up her thigh.
"Oh, gee, thanks. I make sure to sure plenty of moisturizer."
Raj placed a finger inside the stretchy top at her cleavage. He playfully pulled it away from her body and peeked in. "Oh yeah? What do they say about your chest?"
She giggled and slapped his hand away. "Oh, you know. What's a tiny girl like me doing with such big boobs? How nice and firm they look. Some even go so far as to suggest what they, you know, what they'd like to do with them!"
"I know what I'd like to do with them," Leonard said from the driver seat.
Stuart mimicked Raj's move and pulled her top away slightly. "I'll bet your boobies are soft and smooth."
Stuart's action received a giggle and a swat from Bernadette as well. "My husband says they're firm but soft."
Raj didn't try to hide the fact he was peeking down her cleavage. "Your husband's a lucky man."
"Tee he! That's what I tell him!" she tittered.
Both Raj and Stuart began to fondle her breasts. "Hey! What...what do you think you're doing?!" She tried -- but not very hard -- to swat their hands away.
"We're just checking to see if your husband is correct," Raj said.
"Yup! Definitely firm but soft," Stuart observed.
"I think we need to get a better look. Let's get this thing off of you." Raj tugged at her top and pulled it over her head.
"Hey!" Bernadette squeaked. She lifted her arms and allowed the top to slipped past her hands.
"Holy crap! Looks at these tits!" Raj shouted wide-eyed.
Stuart concurred while they both mauled her fleshy globes. "They're...they're perfect!"
"Hey! I...I'm a married woman!"
"We're just getting a closer look at your magnificent breasts. There's no harm in that," Raj noted.
Bernadette was thoroughly enjoying the attention. "Well...I...I guess there's no harm in letting you look at themmmmmm."
"You're so lucky to walk around with these!" Stuart observed.
"Mmmmmm, actually it...it's kind of a hassle," she hummed.