Fifty Shades of Silver: Silver & Stag Take A Trip
We stop for fuel and bathroom break; Silver heads into Quikie Mart while I pump the gas. A mid-sized pickup, almost the same color as mine, pulls up to the pump next to me. A good looking college aged guy hops out and gives me a quick nod as he starts fueling his truck. I look up and see Silver coming out of the store, but instead of heading right over she turns and starts walking around the parking lot, stretching as she goes. Men's eyes follow her as she stretches her arms high and rolls her neck as she strolls a wide circle around the edge of the lot. She is a summertime fantasy in yellow. The short dress dances in the breeze as the sunlight streams in from behind. The guys pumping gas are all enjoying the silhouette of her long, sexy legs through the bright fabric when a quick gust blows her dress up around her waist. We are treated to an unobstructed view of Tinkerbell and a that familiar triangle of white lace. It happened so quickly, Silver's only reaction was a belated attempt to push her skirt down, glancing at me with shrug her shoulders with a smile. When her eyes find Cute College Guy's grinning face, she looks away and continues her walk.
"Holy crap, did you see that?" he asked me.
I looked over at him and said, "Yeah... she's pretty hot, ya think?" "Daaaammmnnn", he breathed.
Silver walks with her head high; a woman with supreme, sensual confidence. Cute College Guy's eyes weren't the only ones that continued following her as she finished the circuit and headed directly toward us. Smiling as she approaches, her breasts jiggle slightly and I can easily make out the point of her nipples as they strain against the bright fabric.
She stops in front of me and is up on her tiptoes giving me a quick kiss before turning toward College Guy, saying "Hey! I like your truck, it kind of looks like the one that we want to get for me. Would you mind if I take quick look inside?"
College Guy, somewhat flabbergasted, says with a grin, "Sure!"
He gallantly gestures to the open driver's side door. Silver steps in between College Guy and the fuel pump so that she is forced to step over the hose. As she steps up and over, her open hand finds itself in the center of his chest, ostensibly to help maintain her balance. I now realize that she's just playing with the poor guy. I have to cover my grin, as I watch him instinctively reach to put a hand on her hip to make sure she doesn't trip.
She smiles up at him (he's got to be at least 6' 2"), and says sweetly, "Thanks".
Stepping up on the running board, Silver bends over at the waist and sticks her head inside the truck. Well, you can imagine what it looks like from our angle. Her dress rides up and we are treated to an incredible view of her long legs disappearing under her dress which is a hair's breath from exposing her bare ass cheeks. She kneels the driver's seat and to my dismay, her dress drops back down. Not to worry though, as Silver leans farther into the truck so she can check out the back seat, and we are treated to an even better view. The back of her dress rides up over her ass far enough to show her lacy panties wedged between those amazing cheeks and a view of her white lace triangle, except this time from behind and under. Cute College Guy cannot decide who or what to look at. He can't keep his eyes off of my wife's exposed ass, but he also can't help himself from glancing over at me. I guess he's trying to figure out what the hell I'm going to say or do. I just shrug and grin while Silver finishes her inspection and steps down to the ground. The hem of the sundress floats up for just a moment, giving us one last look at her beautiful butt, before settling down over her hips again. Based on his exhale, College Guy must have forgotten how to breathe.
"Thanks for letting me look in your truck" she says, seemingly unaware that this 20-something year old guy has the image of her incredible ass burned into his brain. Laying her hand on his forearm with a sweet smile, she asks "How does it drive? Do you like it?"
