After a long weekend visit at my parents' home, I jumped in my car and headed back to my condo. It was a two hour drive and I preferred to do it when there were few other cars on the road. Since it was dark already when I left for home, I was sure I accomplished this feat. I cranked my music, shuffled out of my button up, and set the cruise control for 5 miles above the speed limit.
It had been a hot day and I was still dressed for the warm weather. I had pulled my hair up on my head earlier in the day, and a few tendrils of hair fell at my temples and neck. I knew it was a sexy look and had enjoyed catching men glancing at me by the river. I wore my too-small bikini top with a short springy skirt and my wicker thong sandals. I had peeled the bikini bottoms off before jumping in my car when leaving my folks'. I wanted to be as comfortable as possible for the drive home. I knew my bikini top was a bit small, but it was kind of fun to see eyes drop to the ample cleavage and breast spilling out from the tiny triangles barely covering them.
As I hummed along I thought about how much I enjoyed going pantiless and wondered if I could get away with it more often. Who would know if my pussy was bare under my skirts unless I showed them? I thought that could be fun too if I was in the right place.
As my car entered the dark curves of the black hills, I saw a police car in my review mirror. I slowed the 5 mph I was over the limit and the cruiser went around me. About 10 miles down the road I returned the car to cruise and relaxed. Within minutes I was surprised to see flashing lights in my mirror, and I pulled over. I watched in my rearview as two officers emerged from their vehicle and approached my car. I was nervous and shaking a little as I rolled down my window. The man at the window looked to be in his 30's and had piercing blue eyes that roamed over my body, down my legs, back up, and settled on my breasts for a moment before he asked for my identification. I looked for my proof of insurance but to my shock it was missing. He ordered me to step out of the vehicle.
I stood next to my car and looked at the two officers. The man was blonde, tall, and very good looking. He studied me intensely. I suspected he was not doing it for entirely lawful reasons either. The second police officer was looking at me with seemingly curious interest as well. This one was a woman. Red hair and similar piercing blue eyes.