She could still hear the booming and popping of the fireworks when she woke that morning.
What a first date! She felt hot and flustered all over again just thinking about it.
That day went on as usual, serving overpriced coffee to greasy truck stop diners at a place called simply "Joe's".
At break she went out side for a smoke and checked her phone. One new message.
"Hey, I had such a great time last night cutie. I hope you come out on Saturday."
The week dragged on, but finally Saturday came.
She put on a pair of short cut off jean shorts and a red tank top. The tank was barely big enough to contain her busty chest and stretched out over her tits so tight you could almost see through the fabric.
The shorts were short and made her ass look bigger than it was, she bent over and looked in the mirror. She smiled. More cushion for the pushing.
At the racetrack the stock cars were still qualifying. Zzzzzzzzzoom. It was loud, but she knew it would be getting louder once the race started.
She made her way to the concession to get an iced tea and she checked her phone. One new message.
"Behind you."
She twirled around and there he was.
Tall and good looking with piercing green eyes. He gave her a broad smile and a wink. "Hey cutie"
She blushed and smiled back.
"Hi" she really couldn't manage anything more, suddenly tongue tied.
"Want to go sit in the stands? The race is about to begin I think."
She nodded, and he led her to the stands with a hand rested on her bum.
It didn't take long for the iced tea to go right through her. Barely one lap of the race had been complete and she needed to go to the washroom.
After reliving her self she went to the sink to wash her hands. When she looked up she saw another face in the mirror. Her eyes went wide.
