I Went Naked Outside
This happened a few years ago.
My hubby, Bob, and I decided one beautiful Sunday in the spring to take a drive in the 'country', to us that meant a road trip to the Pocono mountains of Pennsylvania.I dressed in what I believed to be appropriate for the day, a pair of short shorts, sneakers, and a white blouse that I tied at my waist leaving the buttons open. As we began our 70 mile or so drive to the mountains Bob set the mood for the day by having me untie my blouse and letting it fall away from my breasts so that any truckers out could get a good look at my ****. He also told me that the first time any trucker blew his horn in appreciation I had to pull off my shorts and panties. We were about 20 miles out when that happened so I spent the remining 50 or so miles sitting naked in the passenger seat. Bob made sure that I kept my legs spread as wide as possible in our little Miata. After a bit more than 2 hours we arrived at Bob's favortie spot and started to get ready for our hike. Bob told me to remain the way I was and to leave my clothes in the car.
We began our 'nature' walk with me wearing nothing but my shoes. We walked for maybe 20 minutes before coming upon a small clearing in the trees, Bob had me bend over and hold onto a small birch tree while he ****** me hard from behind. We rested for a few minutes and headed back to the car. Once we returned t the car Bob took my clothing and threw them out into the trees telling me I didn't need them. We headed home.
We drove for about 30 miles and Bob said we needed gas and pulled into a small station on Route 15. He handed me the credit card and told me to go tell the attendant I wanted a fill up. O focurse he was in a state of shock and mumbled something as he turned on pump number 4. I went out and began to put gas in our car. Upon filling the tank I went back into the office. That was when th eclerk told me the credit card Bob gave me wasn't any good, it had expired. I signaled Bob to come to the office. I then explained the problem to him and he told me that that was th only card he had with hem and that he also had no cash. I sensed where this was going and began to go to my knees in front of the clerk even before Bob asked me if I knew how we could pay for the gas. After I 'paid' for the gas we grabbed a couple of Snikers bars and cans of coke and continued on our drive home. About 10 o'clock that night we pulled into our buildong parking garage Bob reached into the glove cpmpartment in the dash and took out a leash and collar telling me to put them on. He then walked me on my hands and knees to the elevator and finally home.
My hubby, Bob, and I decided one beautiful Sunday in the spring to take a drive in the 'country', to us that meant a road trip to the Pocono mountains of Pennsylvania.I dressed in what I believed to be appropriate for the day, a pair of short shorts, sneakers, and a white blouse that I tied at my waist leaving the buttons open. As we began our 70 mile or so drive to the mountains Bob set the mood for the day by having me untie my blouse and letting it fall away from my breasts so that any truckers out could get a good look at my ****. He also told me that the first time any trucker blew his horn in appreciation I had to pull off my shorts and panties. We were about 20 miles out when that happened so I spent the remining 50 or so miles sitting naked in the passenger seat. Bob made sure that I kept my legs spread as wide as possible in our little Miata. After a bit more than 2 hours we arrived at Bob's favortie spot and started to get ready for our hike. Bob told me to remain the way I was and to leave my clothes in the car.
We began our 'nature' walk with me wearing nothing but my shoes. We walked for maybe 20 minutes before coming upon a small clearing in the trees, Bob had me bend over and hold onto a small birch tree while he ****** me hard from behind. We rested for a few minutes and headed back to the car. Once we returned t the car Bob took my clothing and threw them out into the trees telling me I didn't need them. We headed home.
We drove for about 30 miles and Bob said we needed gas and pulled into a small station on Route 15. He handed me the credit card and told me to go tell the attendant I wanted a fill up. O focurse he was in a state of shock and mumbled something as he turned on pump number 4. I went out and began to put gas in our car. Upon filling the tank I went back into the office. That was when th eclerk told me the credit card Bob gave me wasn't any good, it had expired. I signaled Bob to come to the office. I then explained the problem to him and he told me that that was th only card he had with hem and that he also had no cash. I sensed where this was going and began to go to my knees in front of the clerk even before Bob asked me if I knew how we could pay for the gas. After I 'paid' for the gas we grabbed a couple of Snikers bars and cans of coke and continued on our drive home. About 10 o'clock that night we pulled into our buildong parking garage Bob reached into the glove cpmpartment in the dash and took out a leash and collar telling me to put them on. He then walked me on my hands and knees to the elevator and finally home.
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