This is a continuation of Shocked at Herself, if you haven't read the first part, maybe you should before reading this one, and things may be a little clearer.
Katie was so excited. Dan had phoned and told her that tonight was the night, and this time she was going to get more than just him.
She had strict instructions of what she was to wear, but the thought of leaving her house in just a tiny t-shirt, thong and stockings was far too daunting. As she was in the bath, she sent him a text message asking his permission to at least put a skirt on, but got no reply. When she realised that her car was running only on petrol fumes, her mind was made up and she put the skirt on anyway, she could always take it off when she got to the meeting point.
She was very flustered driving to the petrol station, her shoes had somehow ended up hidden in her wardrobe and she had no recollection of putting them there, so she was running really late already, and now she had to face going to her local petrol station dressed in her sluttiest clothes. A tiny mini skirt and stockings with a VERY low cut top. Her coat wasn't really helping, because the top was so low cut that you couldn't see it under her coat and it looked as though she'd forgotten to put one on.
As she pulled into the station, she was relieved to see that she was the only customer; however, the relief was short lived when she realised that the woman serving behind the counter was an acquaintance of hers.
"Oh no!" she thought to herself, "NOW what do I do?" Her only option was to put in the petrol and be brazen in the hope that the assistant wouldn't notice how little she was wearing, it was a Saturday night after all, lots of people would be wearing less than usual.
It seemed to work, Christine didn't comment on her attire, or the fact that she was wearing a winter coat in early September when it was actually quite a mild night. The embarrassment was making Katie feel more flustered and hot than before, but she wasn't sure if it was really down to her excitement at what was to happen later on.
She wasn't sure of exactly what WAS going to happen; Dan had given her no details except the meeting place, time and what to wear. That and the fact that they would both be in his car this time.
As Katie pulled into the car park, there were several cars already there. She looked into the car that she thought was Dan's only to find it empty. She turned her car round and drove back up, noting that another car did have someone in it, but it definitely wasn't Dan's car, and neither was it him in the driver's seat. As she looked across again at the red car she'd expected to find him in originally, there was now someone sat in it. She was thrown by his absence not a minute ago though, and called his mobile phone just to be sure. It was him, and he instructed her to open her coat before she walked over to him. Katie was quick to point out that there was somebody in the car parked behind her but he just laughed and said, "All the better!"
She dutifully unbuttoned her coat and brazenly walked across to his car, opened the passenger door and got in. "The seat is already down!" he laughed, realising that this must be why she hadn't seen him before, he must have been adjusting the back of the chair when she drove up. They kissed briefly and he pulled the front of her coat open fully before lowering her top so that her breasts were exposed and instructing her to lie back and close her eyes. Once she was laid back with her seat belt on, he raised her skirt so that her stocking tops and lacy thong were showing and set off.
Katie was a little apprehensive as they drove out of the car park. She knew that her nipples were hard already, and had seen that the street lights shone right on them so that if anybody happened to glance into the car as they passed they would see her, but in a strange way she trusted Dan, and also realised that this was half of the excitement of the exercise. She tried to judge where they were going, and it was easy enough to realise that he had pulled onto the motorway because of the corners he turned and then the obvious speed he was driving at.
Maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all, nobody was likely to be stood at the side of the motorway, and even if by some chance they were, at over 70 miles per hour, they were hardly likely to notice a half naked woman in the passenger seat. Then she realised that she could tell when they were passing other vehicles and it suddenly dawned on her that if they passed a higher vehicle such as a 4x4 or a lorry, their drivers would be able to look down and see her. Or worse, a coach! How many people would see her then??
Katie decided it was pretty exciting after her initial reservations though, and simply kept her eyes closed and her face turned toward Dan, that way, even if anybody did see her, they were unlikely to see her face. The whole idea (for now at least) was that she was exposed and able to show off what she had been told many times were "perfect" breasts, along with every man's fantasy of black stockings and a very small mini skirt.
After a while she felt the car slowing slightly and peeped her eyes open to see where they were going. She was horrified to see a security guard walking on the roadside, and begged Dan to let her cover up. He laughed and said "You aren't even supposed to know he's there, close your eyes, because you're going to get a sore arse for that!"