We had been in San Diego for the week. It was cold in Utah and the San Diego sun and beach sure did the trick. But now we were heading back to Utah. We are Mormon's. We always have been and always will be. But we are sex addicts. We both knew about our addictions way before we were married the Salt Lake Temple. We are each okay with the trials that we've been given while we are here on earth. We are always horny-always.
Whenever we go out of town the Word of Wisdom takes a holiday. We drink and smoke reefer like we were in college again. She was still pretty loose from the Margarita's that she had for lunch and our cooler in the car was full of booze by which she would make herself drinks as we drove along.
She told me to make a stop in San Bernadino; she wanted to buy something at a Ross store.
We went inside the store and soon she had a few skimpy things she wanted to try on. She invited me into the dressing room with her. As she tried on the skimpy things my cock got hard. She kept teasing me flashing her tits and ass. She tried on a few tight thong panties. These really turned me on because she wasn't wearing her garments. The sight of her ass in the purple pair of undies got me so hard that I started jerking off while I watched her trying on the clothes. She came over to the bench and sucked on my cock. She knelt down between my legs and licked my balls.
In the next stall we could hear a woman trying on clothes too. We could see her legs and feet under the bottom edge of the dividing wall. If we could see her, then she could see my wife kneeling down between my legs too! My wife kept on sucking my cock until my hips were thrusting up and down. My wife then stood up and pulled the purple silk thong to one side and sat on my cock. She bucked her hips into my cock and I soon let out a loud grunt and she moaned as I came into her tight cunt. When she stood up our love juices were leaking out of her pussy all over the undies. She took them off, and as we walked out of the dressing room she placed the undies with the fresh cum all over them on the return rack. As we turned the corner I glanced back at the return rack and saw a woman customer pick up the panties by the crotch. She smeared the cum all over her hands. She looked up and caught my gaze, and smiled a wicked smile at me. I smiled back at her and winked.
My wife bought a tight T-shirt 2 sizes too small for her 36-DD tits. She also bought a small little mini skirt that barely covered her ass.
When we got back into the car at 4 pm the sun was already going down in the April sky.
My wife told me to drive to the end of the parking lot to the gas station. She got out of the car with her new purchase and went into the gas station rest room. I could see her smile at the gas station attendant as she walked in. He acted like he barely noticed her. When she came out, she was wearing her new outfit. The gas station attendant could not keep his eyes off of her two bouncing tits and legs. As I sat in the car, I could tell she was going to put on a little show. When she went up to the counter, she placed her bottled water on the counter and then dropped her wallet on the floor behind her. As she slowly bent over to pick up the wallet, her skirt rode up so far on her ass that all of her ass cheeks were exposed. The attendant just stood there frozen. When she stood up, she smiled at the attendant again with her "fuck me" smile. The attendant talked to her for a few minutes. She told me later that he was asking her where she lived and how long she was going to be in town and that he got off at mid night. She told me that she was so turned on that she really was considering the offer.
When she came out of the gas station, she made herself another screw driver drink and we got back onto the freeway and drove toward Las Vegas. When we passed a truck driver going up a small hill, I caught the truck driver gawking at my wife as we slowly passed him. "Did you see that?" I asked her.
"See what?" she replied.
"That truck driver was checking you out!"
"Slow down! Let me give him a proper show." She said. I slowed down and as the truck pulled even with our car; my wife pulled up the T-shirt and let him see her two big titties! The truck driver honked his air horn and gave her the thumbs up sign.
He stayed with us for a few miles. During that time, my wife pulled up the mini skirt and shoved her pussy up so that the truck driver could see it. Then she sat back down. The truck driver started swerving in his lane and flashing his lights.
"That's enough for him! Let's get going." She told me.