Gas Station College Teen
Mild story. A couple of days ago I was getting gas at a local station. A minivan pulls up on the other side of the pump. The driver opens the door, and I see some nice smooth bare legs. Out steps a girl. She walks beyond me to a car driven by a mature woman and talks to her. I quickly figure out that they are on their way to college, it's that time of year, they discuss their interstate route. So the girl is 18 or 19 probably, cute face, very nice body, medium brown hair, only a small nose ring to suggest anything but wholesomeness. She was wearing clinging cotton shorts that displayed great young butt cheeks rising and falling as she walked away from me. But the best view was when she walked back to her van facing me. She was wearing a t-shirt, and from my 1970s experiences I could tell that she was braless. The shirt was not clingy enough to divulge the total shape of her tits, but her B cup tits were sitting up high and her nipples were pointing straight out. Her tits had that free but firm young jiggle as she walked. She hovered around the pump and complained to the person in her passenger seat of the speed of the pump, giving me a longer look at her. She caught me checking her out and smiled at me.
The gas pumps were, thankfully, pumping extremely slow, which gave me time to observe all of this.
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