Preface: Sorry, still no full on sex. We’re getting there though. I promise. It will be worth the ride.
Part 2
Chloe lived about 45 minutes from Randal and Lorelei’s house. She lived in a nice two story home surrounded by trees at the end of a cul-de-sac. The suburban area had sprung up when a farmer started selling off his land several years back. Since Randal and Lorelei lived on the edge of town there weren’t any gas stains between the two homes and Randal needed to fill up before heading out that way. Making a quick stop in town Randal pulled into the brightly lot gas station.
While filling up the tank a pickup truck with three men in it pulled in and stopped two pumps over. The men were very loud and obnoxious. It was clear that they too were either finishing up or in the middle of a night of drinking. Randal didn’t think anything of it until his passenger side door opened and Chloe stepped out of the car.
“I need to run in and use the restroom.” She announced.
Under normal circumstances it probably would have been fine, but given her current state and the state of the three men between her and the restroom, Randal didn’t like it. “I think it’s best if you just wait. The restrooms here are pretty nasty anyway.”
The three men had caught sight of Chloe. Chloe’s long blonde hair and pale skin glowed in the gas station’s lights. Especially considering how much skin she had showing. Her arms and the tops of her very full breasts were exposed. A slight bit of her midsection was showing. And her very luscious long thick legs were definitely exposed. She hadn’t adjusted her skirt after getting out of the car and if you had the right line of sight you’d catch a glimpse of those crimson red panties from under her plaid mini skirt. Which would explain why the three men looking at her were hunched down just a bit trying to get their glances in.
Chloe turned away from the men to face Randal on the other side of the car. She reached up in her tiptoes to see over the car to speak to Randal. “You really are the nice guy, aren’t you? You don’t care what the bathroom looks like. You’re trying to protect me from those guys. You don’t think I can take care of myself?” As she was talking to Randal she had reached down to the hem of her skirt and was slowly lifting it to reveal the thong riding up between her ass cheeks. The three men were going wild calling over to Chloe offering her a “ride”. With the alcohol still running through her she really had no cares. She started bouncing on her tiptoes making her now fully exposed ass bounce for the men. Randal just stared into her half opened hazy eyes and shook his head. Just then the pump clicked. Randal turned away to return the pump handle and as he did Chloe turned to face the men. She dropped her tube top exposing her wonderfully large, pale breasts. The gas station lights again highlighting her pale skin now contrasted against her dark areolas that easily measured larger than silver dollars. Her nipples, hardened by the cool night air, were larger than average to match her areolas. The men from the truck were already hungry for Chloe after seeing her sweet ass exposed. Now they were being treated to her down right sexy tits. Chloe now slightly bent over, was shaking her tits in front of them and they were ready to feast. Chloe looked up just in time to see the men speed walking her way. Her playful teasing quickly turned to fear as she quickly opened the passenger door, jumped in and shut and locked the door.
Randal, already inside the car, turned to her and couldn’t help but take in the beauty of her still exposed breasts. Chloe was now breathing heavily from her scare causing her breasts to rise and fall like beautiful ocean waves. With Chloe abruptly ending the game the men now retreated back to their truck. Randal caught himself before Chloe did and quickly turned away.
“You may want to cover those back up now.” He said with a not well disguised grin.
“Oh, these little things?” She said grabbing both tits underneath and lifting them up. Then with heavy drunken sarcasm she spouted “You don’t want to look at mommy’s milkers?”
“Chloe, please. I don’t need some blown out of proportion version of this story getting back to Lorelei. You know how she is. Neither of us would ever hear the end of it.”
“Nice Guy Randal, at it again. Lorelei’s not even here and you’re protecting her with your chivalry.” Chloe continued as scooped her breasts back into her top, “You should hear how she talks about you behind your back. She sees you as more of a pushover every day.”
By this point Randal has the car back on the road on their way to Chloe’s house.
Randal cuts in, “You’re a mean drunk aren’t you.”
“I’m just telling it like it is.” She said matter-of-factly. “Watch this for example.” Chloe said as she unfastened her seat belt. She lifted her butt off the seat and hiked up her skirt all the way up to her waist.
“What the hell are you doing, Chloe?!” Randal shouted.
“Eyes on the road ‘Nice Guy’. You don’t want it getting back to Lorelei that you were checking me out, do you?” Scolded Chloe. She reached down into her purse and pulled out her phone. She then turned her back to lean against the passenger door, pointing her pelvis directly at Randal. She opened the camera, spread her beautiful thick thighs, and pointed the camera straight at her fully exposed, perfectly bald pussy.
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