It was a wonderful breeze that compelled Melanie and I to drive towards Tobermory, a beautiful community atop the Bruce Peninsula in Ontario. With no kids and a long weekend ahead of ourselves, we quickly packed a few essentials and were on our way. I work in public accounting and was tasked with travelling to Toronto for a client, and Mel decided to book a short vacation to accompany me.
Mel is simply gorgeous. Her face is perfect with lovely cheeks and a beautiful smile. Her tits are lovely with a 32JJ bust and she works hard to keep them hidden at work. Her body is a little chubby but she knows I love it and wears outfits that make staring almost mandatory. Today was no different, she wore a garter belt with stockings and a dress that came up just above her knees. She was ready to play the moment we reached our destination. It turned out however, that we had a lot more fun on the drive.
I should mention that we have never had sex in public, or with anyone watching. I have mentioned in the past that we should give it a shot, but Mel's response always included the words "no" and "perv". Funnily enough, anytime we have sex after the request, she is seeping wet.
The first hour of the drive was uneventful, with me complaining about office politics and her listening while slowly drinking wine. I looked at her and again admired that body, at which point I realized that I was not her only admirer. A truck was driving alongside us, and its driver was staring back and forth between the road and my wife. I was hoping the wine would have some effect on her decision, and let her know that she was being ogled by our neighbor. She turned around and took a closer look at the driver. Clean shaven, a younger male with Beiber hair and eyes staring directly at her breasts.
"He's kinda cute." was her only response.
Holy shit, I thought. This was a first, she usually dismisses staring and is often annoyed or disgusted with the attention she gets. I decided to push my luck a little. "You know he's staring at those boobs right? The dress isn't exactly hiding them well, and the push up bra isn't helping."
"I know." she remarked, still staring at the boy. She suddenly looked at me with a big smile and remarked "I guess it's nice that even the younger crowd still think I'm all that."
This was going to be one of my only chances to spur anything, and I wasn't going to back down now. "Why not give him a peek? He's going to drive by soon and he's clearly interested."
Mel squinted immediately and read right through me. "Again with these fantasies? Why are you gravitating towards this? Do you really think it's hot?". I thought for a second what the best move would be. Mel dismisses these fantasies almost immediately, but to question them was something new. Fuck it, I'm going all in.
"Honestly, I think it's hot that others want you, sort of like a competition that I won. Now decide, he isn't staying here much longer and I know you're wet." I went straight under her dress and felt her panties. Soaked. "See? You don't even have to flash him if you like, just show him your bra."
Mel hesitated for a few seconds, flustered with my move and the wetness between her thighs. "Fuck, if you want it so badly, he'll get one quick flash and that's it." Mel pushed her shoulder straps to the side, exposing her bra and looked straight at the driver. In one quick move, she rolled down her window and sat her tits on the car.
From my angle, I could only see the back of her head and the face of the driver. He was smiling ear to ear and shaking back and forth at regular intervals. Looking back at my wife, her hands were outside the car, presumably playing with her tits. I could see her dimples and could tell she was also smiling and looking straight at the boy. It was when she positioned herself back into the car that I realized she pushed her bra down and gave him a lovely view of her tits. She went further than I asked, and the thought of that immediately helped spur the hardest erection I've had in the past few years, something she noticed.
"Fuck, you really did like that. I'm sorry babe, I know you said just the bra, but I could tell he was playing with himself and I thought it appropriate to give him something extra. I figured you'd be upset, but clearly not." she said with that terrific smile. All I wanted to was hold her down and dive into her pussy, and with luck there was a truck stop coming up. I overtook the truck driver, signaled to the right, and turned to my wife with an intensity.