So, I get out of the first guy's car and as I do, I realize that I am flashing the guy in the next car, so I very carefully get up (by carefully, I mean that I was careful to flash him my naked cunt) and stroll over to his car. The guy is sitting in a lawn chair next to his car. I sat in the lawn chair next to him, and crossed my legs, being sure to continue my exhibitionist show.
"So, you went for a ride in Bob's car?" (He actually said the make, but who cares?)
"Oh, is that his name? Yeah, it was really stimulating... but I think that YOU have the best equipment on the lot," I replied, at the same time reaching over and grabbing his thigh. He jumped when I did that and seemed to stiffen, and not in the good way, so I withdrew my hand. This guy was a lot older than "Bob" and not in such good shape, but hey, as long as his dick worked, I was game. He probably had not had a piece of ass like me in years. He was older, mostly gray, with a lot of bald. He had a droopy mustache and wore jeans and a tee shirt that did little to hide his paunch. "Why don't you tell me all about your equipment?"
i leaned forward in my lawn chair and let my blouse fall open, knowing full well that I had not pulled my tube top up high enough when I finished with "Bob". By the way the new guy, who had not introduced himself kept glancing down at my chest and then back up, blushing, I'm pretty sure I had at least one nipple exposed. I had my back to most of the lot. He started to stammer a description of his car, not a word of which I heard, even though I pretended to listen intently and nod knowingly from time to time. He was stammering and stuttering and stealing glances at my tits. I looked down and feigned surprise that I was exposed. I yanked my tube top first down, fully exposing both breasts to him, then up over my tits, explaining, "Oh, i'm so sorry! I didn't know that damn thing had slipped down. It is so hard to keep them in place, not sure why I wear the damn things!"
With that, guy2 looked over my shoulder toward the rest of the lot, blanched and mumbled "Gladys". I turned around and immediately saw what he was looking at. An older woman, rather rotund, was storming in my direction. She was on me before I could even react.
"Just what in tarnation do you think you're doing, you hussy? Get the hell out of my chair. I seen you sashaying your half naked ass all over this lot, so just sashay it on your way and leave Walter alone. Walter, put your dang tongue back in your mouth. She'd give you a heart attack!"
i did the best I could to extricate myself from the situation, because her yelling at Walter was attracting attention. I hurried up the row of cars, glancing over my shoulder repeatedly. Gladys was now venting her anger on Walter, but I did not want to risk attracting her wrath.
About that time a friendly voice called to me from between two cars. "Don't let Gladys scare you, her bark is worse than her bite. What did you do to set her off?"
"Oh, nothing really, just talked to Walter for a minute."
The man chuckled. "Yeah, they're a fixture around here. Charter members of the club. He hasn't done a thing to that car in ten years, but they are really a sweet old couple." I took my first good look at this guy. He was in his early forties, a very average looking guy. Average height, average build, average looks, perfect for what I needed.
