Outside Vera's spa we stashed the bags in the trunk. When I ask about the garment bag lying flat across the flooring Candi explained that she sometimes had to change dresses between appointments or change from a modest street dress into her working clothes on the run. Pulling away from the curb she asked if I was hungry.
"Yes, I could eat a horse."
She giggled and replied, "I hope you're up to eating a whore this afternoon." She looked at her watch. "It is ten-twenty; we did good time-wise. We have the rest of the day to play."
"Really?"
"Yes, I picked up the toys Brad wanted for you at the adult book store next to Vera's dress shop. I think she owns that jack-off den but she denies it."
"What's an adult book store like?"
"I'll show you another day; today I want you all to myself. How do you like your working clothes?"
"I think I look innocent from a distance, but my nips are advertising my true nature up close. You can see the full side of my right breast from where you're sitting can't you?"
"You betcha! That's what I was going for and if you're turning tricks in a hallway, back alley, or public toilet stall you can do your business but recover quickly. Let me show you. Go ahead - top down, bottom up."
I realized she was having me repeat my earlier naked exhibitionism. I made a sensuous show of performing both sets of her directions and smiled for her as the wind revisited my flesh.
"It appears I am showing you, not the other way around", I jested.
She pulled up to the gas pumps at a convenience store just when I was gaining confidence in my public highway nudity.
"Stay as you are, Love Bug."
"CANDI!"
She pumped ten dollars' worth of gas before running inside. As I stewed over my predicament and prayed no one else would chose this time or place for gas I preplanned my recovery if it was necessary. I could cover my top and fold my hands over my naked lap in an instant. Was that a lesson Candi wanted me to learn?
Before there was a situation for me to panic about Candi came out of the store and a bespectacled teenage kid wearing the shop's apron was right behind her. His attention was on the exaggerated swing of her hips until they reached my side of the car.
"I promised Eddie here a quick peek at Hollywood's next big star all naked if he would throw in a special item for you," was her guiltless explanation.
She placed the plastic bag of goodies on my lap giving me half of my modesty back as she scampered around the car and slid in letting her skirt spread and expose her thighs as she removed the bag from my lap and set it on the floor beside my feet.
"Come around here Eddie." Startled, the nervous boy started to run to the front and then changed his mind when Candi started the engine up and instead he ran around the back of the car.
When Eddie reached her door Candi told him to show us his cock. As he stood there with his eyes darting all over each of our bodies Candi upped the ante by sliding her top open to each of her shoulders baring her own full breasts.
"I want you to shoot your cum all over my full soft tits, Eddie."
Eddie had enough incentive. In a flash he lifted his apron, pulled his pride and joy out and palmed his cock. Within seconds it was being jacked a mile a minute. Candi reached over and fondled my thigh and pulled my legs apart. As she reached for my furnace a pick-up truck full of migrant workers in the rear bed pulled up on the opposite side of the pumps. Eddie's back was to them and the roadway. It was obvious from the immediate hoots and hollers that some of passengers in the truck were seeing more of something we didn't expect them to. Candi floored it, and sped away leaving Eddie in a precarious plight.
We both got the giggles.
"Wasn't that a rush?"
I was laughing so hard I couldn't answer, but nodded in agreement. I scooted over and rested my head in her lap as a sign of affection as we sped along, both of us in partial glorious nudity. My position wasn't the best idea; my body was suspended awkwardly over the space between the seats and her scent was whiffing up from her lap stimulating my senses making me swoon and become delirious.
The car slowed down and I rose up to see where we were after Candi turned into a rough unpaved road. She had pulled off the highway into a weed covered driveway with a long abandoned homestead at the end. The roof of the barn had long ago collapsed and both buildings were darkly weathered. She stopped in a shady spot under an ancient tree only twenty feet off the main road.
"I think we better eat here; if we wait until we reach the motel I'm sure the food will go to waste."
She was right, once in an enclosed room with or without a bed I would have only one thing to eat on my mind. I was glad she had enough foresight and control to be sensible.
Candi opened the bag from the store withdrawing pre-packaged salads, sandwiches, two bottles of seltzer water, a quart of beer and oddly, one thick stubby cigar. She held her hand inside the bag and looked at me.
"This is the gift for you that Eddie provided." She slowly raised her hand and showed me a pair of sunglasses similar to hers although the lens weren't as dark as hers as they were a cheap imitation of swashbuckling pilots' sunglasses.
"These will have to do until we can get you a real pair."
I put on her thoughtful gift knowing Eddie wouldn't have known I wanted a pair and that she had gotten them with a promise that the two of us had half-way fulfilled. I put the glasses on.
She studied me, "I can see your eyes; at times I don't want to see your eyes."
We ate casually as if we were taking a break from a long road trip. There was little conversation as it seemed we both were occupied with our own thoughts. I wolfed down my still warm roast beef and cheddar chess, while she nibbled at half of her fish sandwich. We both enjoyed our salads which were surprisingly cold and crisp.
I was curious, "Who is the beer and cigar for?"
"I like the taste of beer and the smell of cigars on my favorite fist fucking wow-man. At least, I think I will."
With that confession she set the eminent first scene for when we reached our destination. I took a deep breath and hoped I wouldn't disappoint her.
We guzzled our seltzers and both agreed that we needed to relieve ourselves so we christened the far side of the tree out of sight of the road before moving on. I was proud of her when she didn't discard our trash, but rather replaced it in the bag and tucked it under her seat. Before we took off I placed the cold sweating quart between her legs justifying my prank by explaining that it was to keep her cooled off.
When we reached the outskirts of town Candi pulled into our township's only motel and stopped in front of the office of the hourly rate hostel. I knew of its jaded reputation. Did Candi?
She adjusted her clothing and got out of the car after handing me the beer and suggesting that I light up the cigar. It was apparent that she was in a hurry to be fucked over.
"Stay here; I'll only be a minute."
As she exited the office I assumed the clerk was male since her breasts were on full naked display as a blatant signal that she had accomplished something naughty once again. Without a word she pulled the car in front of bungalow seven. There were two other cars, three trucks and a van in front of other cabins making the motel nearly half full and it wasn't even noon yet.
As we extracted my bags from the trunk I asked her how long were we able to stay.
"As long as you want, Love Bug."
Inside the room Candi said we should get naked and inspect my new toys before we started in on each other since there were several things in my bags that I might want to use on her. Like a gleeful child at Christmas she first picked out those items first. There was a black blindfold, a black heart-shaped ping pong paddle with a furry side and a prickly side and a pair of shiny metal handcuffs. She explained that all of them were for Brad's use and he expected them to look like they had been used on me and that he expected some bruises on me to prove it. The last two items she showed me were large tubes of wintergreen ointment like she had used on me at the pool.
"This one is just for me, as you know I like to have it rubbed onto all my sensitive parts while I'm spanked because it not only drives me insane but it also distracts from the beating I'm taking on my butt." Candi put her tube in her purse so it wouldn't get repacked with my toys.
"Does that make me sound crazy?"
Knowing how irritating the crème had felt on my anus yesterday, and how much I had been grateful that she never applied it to my nipples and cunny as she had threatened, I gulped and steeled myself because I understood that my lover wanted - needed me to really abuse her.
She opened the beer and handed it to me. As I took a good swig of the fizz and foam as she unwrapped the cigar and after placing it in my mouth lit it. I puffed on it, licked the tip and knew better than to try and inhale it.
