In this second chapter Michelle shaves her pubes to a landing strip and teases Randy into walking her naked down to the motel office to get change for the vending machines. She gives the desk clerk both an eyeful and a handful.
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Michelle woke from her post coital slumber about 2 AM and padded into the bathroom. After standing up from the toilette she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror. Her eyes were bright, her hair slightly messed, and her make-up smudged. She was naked. Michelle remembered she had been naked from earlier that evening. Her husband Randy had stripped her, while parking in campground after dinner at the steakhouse.
He was pretty insistent!
Well maybe she should not have teased him about the table full of truckers who first offered to cheer her on at the strip show, and later ogled her unharnessed breasts barely concealed by a partially buttoned damp white blouse after having a cherry stain cleaned in the restaurant ladies room. It was pretty bold to take her bra off before leaving the ladies room and inviting the truckers to verify the cherry stain was washed out before joining Randy and the dinner table.
Randy was a perve himself! It was her husband that escalated her tale of a 'bit of a show off' into the fantasy of a group grope of her privates that he expanded into the possibility an imminent gang-bang. They fucked like teenagers in the campground leaning against the hood of the car.
Michelle smiled to herself as she recalled Randy fastening the seat belt around her nude form and how deliciously exposed she felt as he left her to get a late check-out from the motel. That was nothing compared to the rush she felt standing naked in the parking lot while Randy toted the rest of their suitcases into the motel room. She remembered the surge of arousal as she spotted the security cameras covering the parking lot and motel breezeway where she was standing. Some desk clerk got quite an eyeful! Michelle found she was almost disappointed when Randy stopped caressing her in the parking lot and carried her out of sight of the cameras into the motel room.
Her Randy certainly lived up to his name!
Michelle could not remember when he was ardent in his lovemaking! Despite coming once in the campground he was as hard as a baseball bat. "Is that why they call it a 'woody'?" She mused continuing to study her reflection. "Not bad for the mother of a college freshman!" She thought turning to check on the natural contour of her 36 D bust line. "I don't sag very much and my tummy looks nice and tight so I guess my gym time is still keeping my figure trim. I guess I could still actually give guys a good show on stage." She mentally concluded and experienced a surge of excitement on that fantasy.
Michelle's self inspection continued, now with the perspective of a stripper on a night club stage. She considered her strawberry blond pubic hair. "Well the rug still matches the curtains, but it seems the fashion for the young girls is to lose it all and get waxed these days.... I wonder how I would look..."
Michelle padded back to the bedroom where Randy sprawled out snoring softly all tangled in the blankets. "As a second opinion he is no use so I will just do it. After all if either of us hates it, it will grow back..." Michelle considered as she retrieved a razor scissors and shave cream and returned to the bathroom. First Michelle trimmed her pubic hairs short and then shaped the hairline into a small neat strip with the razor. "Damn! That looks hot! I look like I am ready to show it all off! What I need now is an audience." She decided after washing the area and consequently further stirring herself up.
Back in the bedroom, it was easy to see Randy was dead to the world. After rummaging through their bags Michelle sat at the vanity and spread her cosmetic war chest out and considered the options. "Sweet or Saucy?: ... "Whoever heard of a sweet stripper?" She mentally snorted. "Saucy it is!" In only a few minutes Michelle had removed the old makeup and began laying the foundation for a seductive minx who has all the tools and all the will to drive the male of the species wild with desire. Brighter lipstick and darker eye shadow and to really emphasize things she picked out some big earrings and added a string of pearls.
"Armed and ready!" Michelle concluded and walked to stand by the bed. "Randy Honey?...."I'd like to get a coke from the machine. Do you have some money I can use?"
Randy woke slowly up and reached for his wallet semi consciously before he digested the visual feast that Michelle was offering. "Michelle! You can't go anywhere like that! You would be arrested or raped or....."
"Don't be silly! Who is going to call the police? Who is even going to know? I mean you told me I was to stay naked until you let me dress. It is your fault." She argued. "I only have my 20 dollar bill mad money backup. If you don't have any singles, I guess I could ask the desk clerk for change...." She mumbled further agitating her husband.
At this point Randy was fully awake and took in the transformation his wife had worked. She was a walking wet dream. She had even shaved off most of her pubic hair and the makeup was obviously aimed at arousing the male of the species and the jewelry makes it obvious she expects to be seen as a hot piece not some accidental flasher. Randy was on the verge of calling her bluff when he considered that she might not be bluffing....
He settled for a middle ground. "Let me get my wallet. I'll come along to help you carry the ice bucket and pop and maybe some snacks from the vending machines. But let me warn you young lady, we may need to duck into the office if I don't have enough small bills. In that event I expect you to be on your best behavior."
"What behavior would that be Dominant Sir?" Michelle pushed back.
"First, No Slouching. Stand erect and proud. Show them your tits and pussy!" Randy stated emphatically. "Second. Be cheerful and accommodating. Show anyone you are having fun."
"I guess I can do that..." Michelle was a little more tentative.
"Finally you have to be ready. If someone gropes your privates you better have enough lubrication so that you are not in pain or get an injury, so get the KY applied to your holes before we walk down to the vending area - front and back by the way." Randy finished his direction.
The erotic scene Randy sketched so vividly fired Michelle's imagination up and her determination to experience this exhibitionistic adventure was strong and compelling. She handed Randy a tube of KY from the 'toy bag' they always bring on road trips. Michelle then bent at the waist and spread her legs giving Randy unfettered access to her pussy and anus. Randy took his time thoroughly lubricating her anal passages, but natural lubrication had flooded her pussy making and extra KY in the front superfluous. Randy did put a couple of drops of exciter lotion on her clit. Before they left the room Randy also handed her some blusher powder to dust on her nipples to add to their natural color/. Finally she was walking naked down the motel breezeway toward the ice and vending area. Her carriage was erect and her eyes forward as she walked with all the confidence she could muster.
Randy followed a step behind carrying the empty ice bucket. Michelle was certainly an erotic vision! The play of muscles sliding under the skin of her buttocks was a real delight. "The desk clerk could really have been into watching Michelle in the parking lot on the security camera system. At the time I was not going to mention it because I was concerned she would freak out and I wanted and roll in the hay. If I can mange it, I think he will really appreciate an 'up-close' encounter." Randy mused as they walked into the vending area.
"OK Baby! I have four one dollar bills. Soft drinks are $1.50 and snacks and chips are $1.00. I want a root beer. Will one bag of chips satisfy your hunger?" Randy framed the decision for Michelle.
""I am hotter than a firecracker, and did not parade my naked ass around to just get some chips. I really want to show these goodies to a male audience." Michelle thought to herself. "I guess we should get some change in the office..." She said out loud feigning reluctance.
The office was just around the corner so in a few moments Michelle was being led naked into the office where the desk clerk waited trying to suppress a smirk since he had watched the whole walk and discussion on a bank of security monitors.
"She wants change for a twenty to use in the machines." Randy opened the conversation.
Despite the preview afforded by the security monitors, the reality of a gorgeous MILF walking naked into his office briefly tied Jimmy's tongue. Sure in the five years he had the nightshift at his uncle's motel he had seen a few gals briefly on the security cameras as they ducked out to get something forgotten in their car or more frequently the professionals who came from the truck stop but they clearly showed mileage. This was a vision! Her breasts swayed enticingly as she took the few remaining steps to stand close to the check in desk. He simply could not take his eyes off the body of this goddess standing close enough to reach...
"Yes they are real." A male voice penetrated his mental fog. "Give them a feel if you don't believe me. Michelle won't mind a bit. Will you Babe?"
"Randy says that I should always make him proud by being proud of myself." The goddess' voice was a throaty murmur. "Please check me out because I love it when a man pays attention to me." She said while walking slowly around to the back of the check in desk and stopped standing only inches away.
