The trip home yesterday.
We had a lot of fun visiting with family and friends that we have not seen for some time. It was also fun to watch my prim and proper wife enter act with others knowing she had just faced a truck driver on the interstate and bounced her tits to him before squeezing them and plaing with her nipples as he flicked his tongue at her. I guess the jekyll and Hyde effect.
We had planned to leave before daylight again Monday morning but my wife planned a breakfast with some family. We did not get on the road till just before noon. My wife was very apologetic. She asked what I required for her top. The devil took me for a minute. I suggested her yellow under armour t-shirt braless for the truckstop then back to the silk top after we fuel up and got on the interstate. She readily agreed until she had put on the t-shirt and looked in the visor mirror. The material was tight across her tits and belly. You could see the hint of her areola and definite protruding nipples through the shirt. Not see through but definite color contrast around her nipple. She complained that if see through wasn't enough her nipples were to obvious to overlook.
As she protested I exited the interstate. The truckstop was a smaller side with not much traffic. When I mentioned this she got cash and head inside. Again I finished before her. I sitting in the truck at the pump waiting. Out she comes. From the long distance I can still see the hint of areola as previously mentioned but her nipples were more erect than before. She hopped into the truck enthusiastically smiling. Turns out she had a stalker following her through the store. As she wandered down one aisle he followed. Each aisle and to cashier.
Once in the truck and on the interstate she changed to the silk blouse. She half reclined her seat took my hat and put on her sunglasses. She opened her blouse but left the bottom two buttons. Out came both tits with her nipples hard as rocks. She said I'm ready now. Off we went. She was reading a book as we traveled. As we passed each truck she announced quote, nope, facing straight or nope preoccupied. At 75 mph I felt like most trucks were going less than 70 mph speed limit. We finally passed one that she said he looked but was too late. I said nothing. After another hour or so she said I guess you should slow down a little as you pass. I took that to mean use my judgment.
Soon I am behind a semi and trailer. As I move to pass he moves in front to pass a slower larger motor home. We slowly creep up the hill passing. I get my cab beside the motor homes driver window. I hear my wife say, you know he can see me. I look and his side window is huge slid forward open slightly. Driving is an elderly man focused straight ahead. My wife is sitting there calmly pretending to read. His window is taller so she is correct. I said you want me to fall back some till the truck passes. Still looking at her book, not really. I glance over we are pacing him up the hill he is still looking forward. I say he has no idea. Seconds later my wife said, oh he's looking now. She's still pretending to read. I look and he is smiling looking over at her.
He sees me and smiles waving. I nod back. His heads on a swivel. Looking forward and at my wife. Rather than move closer to the trailer I move closer to the center line and back alittle giving him a closer better view. I say, he waved at me you might wave back facing him as we top the hill. She unwrapped the seatbelt and said sure never looking up. The truck topped the hill and sped up. We topped together I didn't speed up. My wife asked while looking at the book, now. I said yep. He was looking straight at her. She turned facing him and gave him the two or three bounces as she waved. Smiling he waved back and gave her a thumbs up. Passed. We passed the truck no look.
With no traffic in front we discussed how she just made that man's day at his age assuming he's as old as he looked. We drove some time passing trucks with no one looking.
We finally went on a roll, out of ten trucks four were looking and gave a happy gesture or horn blow. One did look to have taken a picture per my wife. What I found to work was as I passed I would slow as I reach the back tires of the truck then pause and proceed. This got the attention of the driver giving me most time a chance to see them in the mirror. This process increased looks and opportunities. If the driver smiled in the mirror or looked several times I would slowly pass giving them a long chance to view, this worked a lot. My wife would just sit there semi reclined reading or pretending
There were two times on the return trip that something different occurred. A good number of driver had got to view her tits in that first four hours. A whole lot of misses but definitely double the trip down. My wife seemed to be uncaring either way other than the occasional, he sure looked happy to see titles.
With about two hours of drive time remaining my wife announces, I'm bored. It had been some time with no trucks and none in sight ahead. I told her I was speeding in between truck sightings, just bad luck. She was quiet. After I passed a car she asked what about flashing tits to a non semi truck. She said I'll just sit up and face the window. I'll wave as we pass. We discussed safety and offending etc. She straightened the back pulled her blouse together and said let her choose. We passed vehicle after vehicle she viewed each one even those that passed us. Turns out she was looking for a pickup truck with an older man or two riding. It was humorous listening to her describe each negatively. I wasn't even paying attention.
After a long time she said what about them. I had passed. I look in the rear view. An older regular cab pickup a ways behind me. I see two individuals but no detail. I ask my wife. She said that when we passed there were what looked to be two middle aged black men driving a work pickup truck. Had tools ladders and other items piled in the back. She said the driver looked over at her looking at them and smiled at her while nodding she smiled back. I thought two middle aged men sounded safe but how to repass them. The answer came into view as a sign. Exit one mile. She said exit then renter behind. I actually caught a red-light and then returned to the interstate. Miles ahead I caught up. Here's her plan. Pull up beside them. I will be changing shirts as we pass. I will act surprised then I'll do the same as the other times and then speed off.
She is nervous for this. She had butterflies in her stomach as she put on the yellow t-shirt. I believe that's what she looks for and she confirmed later. Not just the exhibition but the excitement and a little danger. I had to stay back to let following traffic pass and have nothing oncoming behind us. Finally our chance. I closed the distance slowly then pulled over to pass slowly. As we get closer I can see the driver and passenger through the back window. Definitely a work truck. Just before our cabs got side by side my wife released the seatbelt and leaned forward I slowly crept forward.
Once side by side she started pulling her t-shirt over her head. This caught the drivers attention. He looked over as her tits fell out of the bottom of her t-shirt. In one motion she removed her shirt and looked beside us. The driver had a big smile and was saying something to the passenger when she faked embarrassment using the t-shirt to cover her tits. He sped up with me. He was motioning to my wife to move the t-shirt. I increased speed. He paced my door. My wife is shaking her head to him and the passenger motioning to move the t-shirt. She calmly holds up a finger as if to say wait. She said speed up a little. I did. They did also. The passenger has his hand together either paying or begging the driver is still motioning move the shirt. She said when I say go, pass them and keep going.
This has been only ten or fifteen seconds. She turns to them still holding the t-shirt across her tits with one had. She motions to them the OK sign and points at her tits. She holds her phone up shaking it and places it on the dash. Motions them to do the same. Stupidly they do. She gives the a thumbs up and they return one each. She turns facing the window arches her back and removes her shirt giving them a full topless frontal. They are saying something but must be talking to each other. They both clap to her. She then starts bouncing slightly not two or three times but over and over. They are both gesturing away talking. After a good ten fifteen seconds she stops and gestures hands up done. They both gesture more. I ask you done. She said one more. She sits up and forward tits only an inch from the glass. She cups under both tits and starts squeezing and lifting. I'm watching the reflection. As she does this she is pinching and playing with her hard nipples. This went on for another fifteen seconds. I think she would have continued but traffic was approaching a ways behind. I advised her. She released her tits, pressed them against the window, waved and said go. I took off past them. He attempted to keep up but not long.
She put the black blouse back on and said back. She admitted that the whole episode had her aroused and wet. We drove a while just talking. She had the silk blouse on but not buttoned just holding it. Over an hour later we were fifty minutes from our exit. She reclined her seat half way and opened her blouse totally. I said we were less than an hour from our exit. She responded with, well maybe a semi driver will get to see. Now the final different thing that happened. We passed several trucks with no looking even using the pause at the back tires. Ahead was a red sleeper semi hauling concrete bridge materials. A quarter mile ahead of him, was three more hauling the same.
As I passed the first I paused the started to pass he didn't look in the mirror so I just maintained speed. As I passed he looked over and down. He saw my wife but only briefly. I didn't slow. I approached the line of three. Approaching the last truck he was definitely waiting. Looking back and forth in his mirror. I asked if my wife was awake. She said yes. I said the first raido'd the others this guy is waiting. She rubbed her nipples harder and said let them have fun. I slowly creep up and his facing is in the window smiling. I give him a short show and move up to pass the next truck. Here's the different.
We are on a long flat spot of interstate. As I get to the back of his truck the truck behind pulls in behind me. The truck in front moves over blocking me from passing. I inch forward. I'm cab to cab to the driver. He's smiling looking down. I slow some and so does he. I advise my wife that we are sandwiched between trucks with a driver staring and talking on the CB. Her response was OK. I was actually nervous. He was beside us for a good minute. I asked my wife if she was watching. No. Reason being the driver took several pictures. I reached across as if to cover her and slowed he put the phone down but continued talking on his radio. After a long minute the truck beside me started moving forward and the one that we passed earlier got behind him. I tell my wife. She calmly said, maybe he didn't get a good look the first time.
The last truck did the same. Pulled cab to cab took a picture or two till I slowed then spent a good minute on the radio smiling looking and talking. No cars behind to obstruct so I think finally they had enough. No they didn't. The truck passed the one in front of me and swapped placed. I advise my wife. She responded its only fair. Same for the third worked our wY cab to cab. This truck driver did not take pictures but did spend a good two minutes getting all he could see. My wife finally spoke up. She said that's enough for them. She pulled her blouse closed, tapped her wrist as if to say times up. The truck in front moved over and we passed.
My wife said after all that I believe we are done. I agreed. Fifteen of the last twenty or so trucks we passed must have been monitoring the radio because they were all looking into my truck only to be greeted by my wife fully clothed reading.
So the results. I need a radio in my truck to monitor talking. The post trip results for my wife was she really enjoyed the experience and is not opposed to doing it again. The getting trapped inside the three trucks was unnerving but I guess harmless. Do not want that to happen again. Also told my wife that she is an equal opportunity tit exposer. She covered every group that can drive a truck. Old, young, middle aged. Per my wife, cute, hot and ugly. White, Asian, black, Indian and all others in between. She said it's nice to see everyone enjoys see a female breast in today's times. Also, if anyone sees a picture of a nice pair of tits taken from a semi truck into a blue truck of a female wearing reflective sunglasses and a black ball cap please let me know.
The best part is our sex life has ramped up tremendously. I do not care why but I'm loving the results.
I hope something will happen soon but a busy next few weeks.
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