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Mary Rose

In the car on Interstate 75, Mary Rose watches the traffic slow and come to a crawl.

Retired from teaching at a Detroit elementary for thirty years, the lure of pleasant weather and no state tax on my pension made Florida the desired location for her to spend her senior years. Never being married gave her the deciding vote on the subject.

Ralph, her significant other, chose to stay in Michigan with his lifelong friends,

daughter, and grand kids.

Missing her great blow jobs, he comes to visit or visits to cum. However

you choose to look at it.

“Oh hell, there is a freakin’ parking lot developing in front of me,” she murmurs.

“I am in the middle lane wedged between four large trucks. I feel like a single family house surrounded by skyscrapers.”

Dressed for a hot day, she is covered by a light pool dress with matching underwear, no bra. At age fifty nine, she is happy with her body and doesn’t mind showing off the parts.

Noticing that the glass on in her car’s front windows is not tinted and she is quite visible to the truck drivers, she bonus veren siteler decided to play mind games with the truckers.

“Might as well have some fun,” she mused, then face timed Ralph’s number.

“Whassup?” the familiar face was on my I phone.

“I’m stuck in gridlock and need to pass the time.”

“What do you have in mind?” he asked.

“How about we entertain the truckers? There is a very sexy face driving a supermarket truck next to me.”

She adjusted the phone’s angle to give Ralph a better view.

“Good find,” he said.

That was all the motivation she needed.

It began with a smile. The response was immediate as if the driver was on the same wavelength. Their eyes met just below the driver’s baseball cap.

“What now”? she whispered to Ralph.

The truck driver seemed to mirror her reaction.

“Why don’t you begin to unbutton and see where that gets you,” Ralph suggested.

Mary Rose began to unbutton the front of her pool dress. She went halfway down, then back up enabling her to slide the dress off her shoulders exposing bedava bahis her bra.

She had the driver’s attention and when she looked at her phone, she also had Ralph’s. She had an erection looking back at her with a hand stroking it.

“So far, so good,” she whispered to herself as she removed her bra.

The reaction from the driver and Ralph was motivating. She cupped her ample breasts and held them up to the driver to offer and admire. Then, she removed the dress exposing her panties.

She was on a roll. She continued to explore. She slid her hand along the edge of her panties and began to glide her hands over her body, stopping to massage between her legs.

She noticed Ralph nod his head encouraging her to proceed with removing them.

Suddenly, the sound of car and truck engines being fired up brought the players back to reality. Traffic began to move.

“Damn,” Mary Rose and Ralph said in unison.

“There goes our great moment. Wave goodbye,” Ralph said.

Mary Rose had a better idea.

“I’m going to try to stay behind the truck. Maybe, deneme bonus we can meet up at a rest stop.”

She followed the truck for a while, but traffic being what it is, she lost it.

Not wanting to waste the erotic arousal, she decided to pull into the next tuck stop.

After rebuttoning her clothes, Mary Rose took the Iphone and Ralph to the rear where she playfully began to mimic a stripper. Using a tree branch for a dance pole, she gyrated her hips and felt herself all over.

The cars and trucks were speeding on the highway and entering and exiting the truck stop. The noise was ear-piercing.

This did not distract Mary Rose at all. She felt like a natural work of art on display.

“Mind if I join you?” a voice questioned.

Mary Rose was so startled that she dropped Ralph. Both recovered quickly. An attractive middle-aged brunette was walking toward her wearing white shorts and a halter top. The face was very familiar.

“I would like to finish what we started back on the highway,” she said.

“That face, you’re the truck driver,” Mary Rose said.

“Yes, I’m Jessica.”

Pleasantly surprised, it didn’t take long for them to connect. Mary Rose embraced Jessica as their tongues were introduced to each other. They took turns sitting on the bench having their clits licked and their bodies explored.

Ralph who?

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