Fast Food Clothing ChangeIt had just gotten dark, I was reading my book and having a bite to eat at a fast food restaurant. I had chosen a table away from the main dining area, and was facing a large window. A car came down the drive and parked in an end parking space. The passenger door opened and a young woman stepped out. Being no car in the spot next to her, she could swing the door open. She stood, looked around and bent over into the car. The driver, who I am sure was a guy, looked over the seat in my direction.
The woman stood and looked around again, and took her tank top off and tossed it the car. She unsnapped and unzipped her jeans, took them off and tossed them into the car. She reached into the car behind the front passenger seat and pulled out a tank top and put it on.
I had lost interest in my book and my food. I'm watching this display. There is a discussion between the driver and this young woman. She stands and pulls her tank top off and lays it on the front seat. The driver looks back over the seat in my direction and says something to the woman who is standing by the car in her bra and panties.
She looks me directly in the eye. Our eyes are locked on one another as she reaches behind and unsnaps her bra. She looks around the parking lot and then our eyes locked once again. She slides her bra off and tosses it into the car without ever breaking the visual lock between us. What a perfect set of breast, probably a very full 'b' cup and her nipples are up. Yeah.
She reaches into the car for her tank top. The driver moved it or is holding on to it. Words are exchanged. She straightens up and looks around the parking lot again. There is no movement of any cars or any one.
She turns directly toward me and we lock eyes again. She slides her panties down and steps out of them and stands up straight. Damn, what a beautiful sight, probably early twenties, maybe college. She is slim trim and desirable. The driver just doesn't know how lucky he is.
She reaches behind the passenger seat and pulls out a little denim skirt and steps into it. She once again looks directly at my eyes as she pulls her skirt up and does the fasteners. She gets her tank top and puts it on. She pulls a pair of heels from the rear floor and she sits on the car seat to change from sneakers to heels.
This young woman stands, straightens her clothes, and steps into the car. She has one foot in and one foot out of the car when she pauses, looks directly at me, and waves. She closes the car door and they leave.
The whole event took maybe ten minutes at the most. I told myself, enjoy what you can old man because you aren't ever going to have something like that in your bed.