It was Sunday afternoon and I was reading a book, watching NASCAR and talking to my trucker friend online again. We were discussing my Thursday night adventure flashing truckers and when I might try it again. He told me that tons of poor truckers were away from home on a Sunday afternoon and I should go today. The thought excited me and I was just waiting on him to tell me to really do it. (I have come to the realization that I like to be told to do daring things.) We discussed what I might to wear this time as it would be during the day instead of night time. I had on shorts and changed into a white pushup bra and a white low cut tee shirt. I took pictures and sent them to my friend for his reaction, "Ok that shows good cleavage but is it DARING ENOUGH to get the same thrill?" I told him to hold on and let me take another picture. This time I pulled it down low showing even more. When I sent that picture he said that should do it and GO!
I got in my car, adjusted my seat belt so that it fit comfortably between my breasts. I put on my sunglasses and drove to the highway. At first I did not see any trucks on the road, however I stopped at first red light and there was a blue pickup truck right beside me. I glanced over and there were two guys maybe in their 20's. The driver was looking over at me and I saw his eyes widen. He must have told his friend to look because he leaned forward and I saw his eyes widen also. I looked at them and smiled while I lifted my hand and lightly scratched my left breast. I don't think they were believing what they were seeing by the looks on their face. They were in the turn lane and when the light turned green I gave them a wave and was kind of surprised when they both waved back like I was a long lost friend.
It must have been my day for having to stop at every red light. At the next light I pulled up beside an SUV. I glanced over and the man driving was staring at my cleavage. I looked over to him and smiled. Once again I raised my hand lightly running a finger the length of my cleavage. I knew there was someone in the car with him and figured out it was his wife when all of a sudden she leaned forward and back handed him across his chest. I could not help myself and started laughing. Although he got caught, the look on his face said he would do it all over again.