I watched the girl's hips sway past me as I put my coffee cup down, admiring her ass as she walked away. I hadn't seen an ass like that for a while and my mind started wandering. An older woman walked past me just then and interrupted my thoughts. I watched her as she walked over to pay the bill and she had a great ass too. She waited for the younger girl to join her and they left the diner together. I watched them as they headed towards the highway, carrying their bags with them. Finishing our coffee, my wife and I got up and left the diner. As we were pulling out of the parking lot, I noticed the two women standing beside the road, looking at a map. I nodded towards the two and my wife looked over at them.
"They maybe need some help," I said, looking the two women up and down as we drove closer.
"Maybe they do. Why don't you stop and see."
I slowed down and pulled over beside the two women as my wife rolled down her window.
"Do you need some help?" she asked the older woman.
"Yes, we do. We seem to be lost."
"Well, maybe we can help," my wife said to her, smiling at her.
The woman moved closer to the car and with the map in her hand, leaned down towards my wife. As I watched, my wife leaned forward a little and was looking at the map in the woman's hand. The woman wasn't looking at the map though. She was looking straight down my wife's blouse at her breasts, which were showing. Now, my wife is well endowed and she loves to go out without any bra on. She says it gives her a feeling of freedom and from the looks she gets, it gives a lot of people more than just a look.
As I watched the two of them look at the map, the woman couldn't keep her eyes off my wife's breasts. Finally, my wife looked up at her and caught her looking at her. She smiled at the woman and moved so more of her breasts were showing. From where I was sitting, I could see that my wife had her full chest showing and this woman was taking advantage of the situation to get a real eyeful.
After a few minutes of looking at the map, my wife looked up at the woman and caught her again, looking down her blouse. She smiled at the woman and looked at the younger woman standing beside the car.
"Where are you two going?" she asked.
"Well, I'm not sure where we are," the older woman answered. "We are supposed to be going somewhere around here," pointing to the map and circling an area on it with her finger.
My wife turned and looked at me and noticed the grin on my face.
"We're going that way aren't we, dear?"
I leaned over to look at the map and said, "Yes we are."
My wife turned back to the woman.
"We're going that way. Why don't you get in and we'll help you find the place you're supposed to be at."
"We'd like that," the woman said, turning to the younger woman and picking up her bag. "Come on, Denise. Let's get in. These nice people are going to give us a lift."
I watched the two women climb into the back seat and settle down, putting their bags against one of the doors.
"My name is Alice and this is Joseph," my wife introduced us.
"I'm Joan and this is my daughter, Denise," the woman answered, smiling at both of us. "We really appreciate you helping us."
"It's no bother and you're more than welcome," my wife answered, smiling broadly at Denise.
As I drove, I took an occasional glance at the two in the back seat as they talked with my wife. Denise was a good-looking girl, young, virile and she oozed sex with her full lips and beautiful body. Her mother was good looking too. She had full lips, bright eyes, red hair and her smile was dazzling. As I drove, I listened to the three women as they talked.
"How old are you Denise?" I heard my wife ask.
"Eighteen."
"Really. You look much younger but so does your mother," my wife said, smiling at the two women. "You both look like sisters."
"Thank you," Joan answered. "We're mistaken for sisters a lot."
As they continued talking, I glanced more often into the back seat, watching Denise through the rear view mirror.
"I'm a widow," I heard Joan say. "We're moving down here and have to find a place to stay."
It was starting to get dark and I interrupted the women.
"We're going to have to stop pretty soon. It's too far to get there in one day."
"That's ok," Joan said. "I'm sure we can find another ride somewhere."
"Oh no," my wife quickly said. "We'll give you a ride. We'll all stay at a motel or some place and drive on in the morning."
"We appreciate that but we can't afford to stop for the night. We haven't enough money to pay for a room."
"That's alright," my wife said. "We'll get a big room for the four of us and you can stay with us for the night."
"That sounds great but you're sure you don't mind?"
"No, not at all, do we dear?" my wife asked me.
"No, that will be just fine."
"Ok then. Let's fine a place to stop."
My mind started wandering, thinking about sharing a room with three women. My cock started stirring a little as my wife patted me on the arm, pointing towards a motel ahead.
"There's a place. Let's stop."
"Ok."
I pulled into the motel and went into the office, settling on a room for four and paying for it. When I came out, Joan and my wife were laughing and talking. I drove up to the unit and helped Joan and Denise with their bags. After I got our bags out of the trunk, I went back inside and found the three women relaxing.
"I need a shower," Joan said.
"Me too," Denise spoke up.
The two women stood up and started to undress. I watched them for a minute, feeling uncomfortable but not wanting to miss anything. I looked over at my wife and she was staring at Denise, watching her undress. Soon, the two were down to their underwear and I thought they would stop but they didn't. I watched their bras and panties slide off their bodies and had two beautiful women, naked standing in front of me.
"Oh, I hope you don't mind," Joan said, looking first at me and then my wife. "We've been in these clothes for more than a day and need to get out of them."
She looked at my wife and stood facing her, not trying to cover herself as my wife stared at her. I was watching Denise all this time. She had a great body, one men only dream of and I couldn't take my eyes off her shaven cunt. I tore my eyes away from Denise and looked at my wife. She was still staring at Joan and the two of them were sizing each other up, so to speak. Neither of them said anything but just looked at each other. I could see a funny look come over my wife's face and she got slightly flushed.
"Maybe you'd like to join us," I heard Joan invite my wife.
It didn't take two seconds for my wife to stand up and start to undress, keeping her eyes on Joan all the time. Soon, I had three naked women standing in the room. My cock was getting harder and harder as I looked around at the three women, one at a time.
"I'd like that," my wife said, starting towards the shower. "We'll be a little while, dear," she said over her shoulder as she followed Joan and Denise into the bathroom. I watched three naked butts disappear into the room but they didn't close the door. I got up and walked over and looked into the room, watching the three of them getting into the shower. They started to squeal like schoolgirls as they frolicked in the water, getting each other wet and touching each other. Soon, I saw Denise start to wash my wife's back as she stood facing Joan who was stroking her breasts.
"You have beautiful breasts," I heard Joan say to my wife. "I bet Joseph loves to suck on them, doesn't her?"
"Yes, he does and I love having them sucked," my wife answered in a husky voice.