You push a strand of golden hair out of your face and look yourself up and down.
Pajama pants and a low cut tank top were the only clean clothes you had left for the trip, but you have to admit you look fantastic in them. Your C-cup chest is practically falling out of your top and your nice round rump is stretching those pajama pants to their brim. You're definitely some sort of fantasy today.
You walk out of the restroom and into the little diner that makes up most of the truckstop. There are some gruff truckers having coffee at the counter and a family of four chowing down in a booth.
An older man in a truckers cap bumps into you on the way to the men' room. He knocks you off balance but catches you before you fall. His hands linger on your butt for just a second too long to just be friendly. You notice a tightly rolled joint sticking out of his ear.
"Sorry little lady," he apologizes before giving you a wink. |