As others have commented, getting out of town frequently loosens up the dress code. When we take long car trips, especially in the summer, my wife dresses for comfort, knit top, short jeans skirt and sandals. She likes to recline the seat and put her feet up on the dash, truckers honk sometimes, but I usually don't play with them.
We stopped at a roadhouse for lunch one day and I parked our SUV next to where a bunch of bikers were getting ready to leave, I saw then glance over to check out my wife when she opened her door. When she slid out of her seat to the ground her skirt stuck to the seat and there she was, trimmed bush on full display to the pack. They started clapping and whistling before she could pull her skirt down, blushing, she rushed into the restaurant. I couldn't see what happened, but I quickly figured it out, I couldn't help but smile as I followed her in.
When we sat down we could hear the Harley's thunder off and my wife was still red as a beet. I asked her if she was going to start wearing panties, she said "no, I'm about as turned on as I can get, we might have to stop at the next motel". We were on a schedule so she had to settle for her battery vibrator when we got back in the SUV. I teased her a bit by slowing down next to the cab when I passed an 18 wheeeler, that set her off.
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