I had finally just screw it and decided to take a weekday morning off to avoid the busy auto shopping times and buy my new truck. I went to our local dealer for more info about the truck I was thinking about buying. I didn't want to be rushed so I call work and told them I wouldn't be in and started looking around the lot for the color I wanted.
Since I had originally decided to go to work and then not, I was dressed in my usual attire that day. I had on a very pretty black wool skirt wrap, a loose pink blouse that only had 3 buttons, a very low, open neckline and a long wool overcoat. Underneath I of course, I wasn't wearing panties or a bra, but I had put on some black thigh high lace topped stockings. No real reason other than to attract a few glances while at work.
I arrived at the dealership a little early on that unseasonably warm day in February. If I remember right it was in the upper 40's. saw the black behemoth parked directly in the front of the building. While walking toward it I wondered if this was too big for me. As I looked in the window I imagined myself behind the massive hunk of steel and knew I had to have it.
My salesman was walking toward me and forgive me noticing that he was quite attractive. He introduced himself as Mark and seeing him up close he looked young. He told me that this was his first real job out of college. I'd say he was about 24, 25 the most. I sensed he and I kinda clicked right away. Mark seemed to be a very amiable guy. He pumped his hand out like a boxer and said his greetings.
"Hi," I said, shaking his hand, letting it linger a while before letting it loose.
I told him my vehicle interests as he led me into the dealership. He talked a little about the features of the SUV and asked me if I ever drove one before.
After hearing me say no, he said, "You just have to experience driving it before we go any further. "
I nodded in agreement.
"I'll get the keys and a plate and meet you in front" Mark said, already walking toward the key rack.
Once outside I occupied myself by looking in the windows, which required me to climb up on the running boards. Until then I hadn't really noticed how windy it had become since I left the house. I could feel the hem of my wrap skirt lifting a little.
I didn't notice Mark was behind me until I saw the parking lights flash on the truck and then I knew that he had to have been catching a glimpse of my skirt flickering in the wind before he had clicked the key fob to open the doors. I hopped down and opened the driver's door and started to get in. The seat was a bit higher than I was use to and knew that Mark was going to get a real nice view if I didn't watch it. He was being the gentlemen by holding the door open, so that the wind didn't blow it into me while I was getting in. All the while he had his eyes on my legs, the tops of the stockings were showing and I know he was looking for more. Just then the wind caught the door wrong he dropped the temporary tag he was holding to keep it from slamming into me. I took advantage of it and hop into the truck and started adjusting the seat. He looked up with a bit of disappointment on his face. He shut the door for me and walked around to the passenger side and hopped in. He looked across at me while buckling his seat belt had paused for a moment looking at me legs. I hadn't realized the wrap had come undone a little he was seeing my upper thigh, nothing else but still, he looked long and hard. Trying not to let him know that I noticed, I put me belt on and adjusted my skirt as if nothing was wrong.
Once we got under way Mark said I should take the scenic route this fine sunny morning. As I drove Mark started his salesman's pitch. Throwing out terms like wheelbase, cargo space and probable SUV of the year and other car salesman babble. My being comfortable with and in the truck was my only true concern. I didn't enter his conversation until I heard horsepower, I love to drive fast..
Seeing I was having fun driving, Mark turned in his seat and was adjusting some knobs and stuff and then opened the sun roof. It is the kind that the glass slides back into the roof of the truck and all you have is open air. I love those. The sudden release in cabin pressure caused me blouse to ripple and in turn caused my nipples to harden. This blouse is a light pink and is almost see through, in the right lighting it is. The material is very sheer in other words. So my nipples poked through the fabric and were very noticeable.