We went to the lake with our boat and met another couple who lived fairly near our home. The husband, Neil, asked if we could give him a lift home the next day as he had to pick up his other vehicle and bring it back to the lake. We are happy to offer him a ride home and pick him up late the next afternoon.
He sat in the corner, behind (hubby) Jim's seat with his right leg lying across the seat and his right foot behind the center console. We were telling stories of the trip and having a good laugh. Neil and I were having a few beers -- unlucky Jim -- to wash down the laughs.
As we passed under the street lights they would flash across Neil and provide a brief glimpse of him. He was in pretty good shape, decent looking and a ready smile .... And he seemed to have a decent package -- I was obviously trying not to be too blatant but I was a little tipsy and I was curious. Damn it!
I lowered my seat slightly and turned a little more around toward him. I had a loose blouse on and I wiggled it to provide at least a little tease just to see if he looked. I don't have huge tits but they are nice and perky and most guys seem to find them appealing.
My short dress was sitting halfway up my thighs but with Jim right next to me I was limited in what I could do. So far, he still seems to be looking solely into my eyes. I want those eyes to wander, for fuck's sake, give a girl a little encouragement.
But no, he remained a perfect gent. However, I did feel that when I looked directly at Jim, turned slightly so Neil could see partially down my blouse that he was sneaking a peek. I turned to look at him and gave a little smile and he responded in kind. Aah, the ice is breaking.