We made the trip to dad's but a week later.
This will be two post in one. First the long drive down and then the visit.
I'm in my office Friday and receive a text from my wife saying she was home and could we leave earlier for flashing truckers in daylight. Arranged to be home by 3:30. She text she would have the truck packed. I arrived on time and she meets me at the door drink in hand saying she packed our bags and the truck. She is looking hot as hell. She's wearing tight black leggings with the ever present thigh gap. Her top was a very tight red long sleeve under armour workout shirt braless. Her nipples were poking the fabric to the point I thought they would rip through. Another thing was I could see the slightest impression of her swollen areolas. After a quick change of clothes we were on the road.
In my truck were throw pillows from the house on the console and her seat. I asked why. She reclined the seat some and placed pillows on the console and against her seat and console. She rotated laying facing the window, left foot on the floor and right leg bent with her calf resting on the armrest. She said this is comfortable and I don't have to turn my head to see it a driver is looking. I thought about suggesting she remove her leggings and panties giving a driver a full on view of her spread open pussy but kept it as a thought. She returned her seat back to its original position. We talked about trucks and she explained what she wanted to do.
We stopped at a truckstop just off the interstate entrance to fuel up. She said she was going inside to use the restroom and get a snack. I mentioned her top possibly showed a little too much. She flipped the visor down looking at the mirror playing with her braless tits saying, you can not see through this top I checked. I agreed and pulled up to the last pump away from the entrance and started the pump. She jumped out and headed in. There were quite a few vehicles at other pumps and people streaming in and out. She walked like she had no care in the world. I watch a man stop as he exited. He watched her walk the remaining way and opened the door for her smiling. He turned and looked again as he walked to his car. I complete filling the truck and sit waiting. She eventually walked out with a small bag in hand. Even from the long distance I can flat tell she is braless bouncing and swaying. We get on the interstate and she said she had several guys follow her around the store so she took her time. She also said several women gave her mean looks including the cashier. She thought it was funny.
We passed a trucker within the first few miles she looked and said they made eye contact. She waited several more miles before peeling off the top and getting into the afore mentioned position. She then folded the top length ways to a maybe five inch ribbon and placed it across her tits. At first sight I'm sure she appeared to be topless with shoulders and her midriff bare. Her initial directions to me was to slowly pass and if they looked she would flash them.
Rather than go through each trucker I have three that stood out. To start off it was hit and miss. The first three or four did not look even at me very slowly passing. We then came on a line of three. Each driver looked and she removed the top flashing tits to each. It continued for another hour of daylight. My best guess is she had her tits out for ten to fifteen truckers. She was super excited. She got a range of gestures in return, from thumbs up to the OK sign to clapping. All were happy to be seeing her tits. The three that stood out.
First, we approached a truck pulling a long box trailer. I can see most of the drivers partially in the side mirror so I describe to her what I see. On this truck I could only see a small part and said younger white guy. When we get to the window the driver casually looks over and smiles. I was wrong. It was a rather masculine female. My wife said, she's a girl. The driver then still smiling gives her a thumbs up and motions with her hand to remove her cover. My wife said, should I. I said, sure. She flashes the lady and she responded clapping and repeated her thumbs up gesture. My wife said pass and I did. After covering again my wife said, that's a first. I asked what. She said, flashing my tits to a female driver. She kept giggling I asked why, she responded, that was her first lesbian experience. We both laughed.
The last two trucks we passed were the best. Up until this time if the driver looked I paused. If they seemed receptive she would give them a three or four second viewing and once she got a reaction she would say pass and I would. We had hit a long up and down hills portion of the interstate and light was fading. She asked if I saw any trucks ahead. As I topped a hill I see two trucks topping one a few miles ahead. She asked if I could catch them before dark. She's not happy when I speed excessively. I said sure. She said instead of pausing, if they are OK, stay beside them till I tell you. I flew to catch them. Both trucks are non sleepers pulling flatbed trailers with something wrapped in plastic. Both same company. One was a bit ahead of the other.
First truck we pull along side and I say, appears to be an older white man. We slowly get to the cab and it was. He glances over and does a double take then smiles really big. My wife gives him a shy half wave as I'm pacing his window. Still smiling he waves back and points to her partially cover tits. She points at them and still smiling he's nodding yes. She removed the top exposing her tits to him. He gives her both thumbs up and the OK sign. She said thank you. I said he can not hear you. He is saying something after several slow times I tell her he is saying beautiful. She says thank you slowly to him. I said shake them at him. She said ok but pass after. She then shook her shoulders back and forth causing her tits to shake. He says something along with another thumbs up. My wife said pass. I did.
The second truck was a bit ahead and I got to him and pace along side his trailer. I could see him clearly in his side mirror looking back talking on his radio. He is straining looking. I said, i believe the other truck is talking to him now he's waiting and looking back in his mirror. I think he had adjusted the mirror cause I could see his face clearly not partially. She said really, is he younger. I said not really, he is very dark black and bald. She said, I was hoping the last one would be a young one. She then took off the shirt and said I guess I don't need this if he's waiting. I then progress forward. I believe when we got just behind the cab he could see her tits because he started smiling and talking into the radio. I paused to check and he also slowed. My wife said, would you get up there already. I said he is looking at you now. She just said oh, ok. I then moved up to his window. He says something in the radio and hangs it on the visor. He looks with a big smile. My wife said, look he's missing half his front teeth. I looked and he was. We paced for a good five seconds with him gesturing and saying something we could not tell. My wife then starts at the base of both tits and squeezes up to and finishing at her nipples then released. He enthusiastically showed his approval. She then did it again. I said you should shake them to him again. She sat up and shook her tits several times facing him. Once done she waved and said pass. I did.
Later that night in bed we had a very vigorous sex session as we recalled the last trucker and his approving reactions. That was the last flash. She put on her top and slept most of the rest of the drive.
We arrived earlier than expected and once unloaded sat in the den talking to dad eating the takeout food we got in town. I'm sure dad enjoyed the view of her tits in that top. Later we went to bed. Saturday morning I get up for coffee. Dad is sitting in the den already drinking coffee. We visit awhile. I hear my wife in the bedroom. She asked if I would go in town and get doughnuts for breakfast. I ask dad and he wanted some also. I ask her if she wanted to come. No she was going to take a bath. I leave. I run into a highschool friend at the doughnut Hutt and spend time talking. I get back and my wife is fully dressed talking to dad. They are discussing going to some sort of outdoor sale that would take all day. The day passes with them leaving early going to this market/sale while I go fishing in one of the ponds to avoid going.
That night dad cooked late so my wife changed into her white tank top and Tabasco boxers. We eat staring at the hint of her nipples. After eating my wife moved several boxes of old pictures and photo albums into the den and sat on the floor sorting and going through them. She had me bring several more boxes. Most of the time she is sitting with a box between her legs. Legs open wide, pussy on full display. Nothing said or mentioned. Dad eventually got on the floor to assist, I'm sure to continue getting this view. This went on for several hours. Turns out while they were gone dad asked if she could help sort the boxes so he could give pictures to each of the kids. Once done everyone went to bed.
In the bedroom I said, well I guess everything is just normal. She asked what I mean. I said, your nipples are somewhat visible and nothing was said. Your pussy was on display for hours and nothing was said and no one mentioned having a drink so I guess your exposures are just normal. She laughed and said I don't think it matters. I asked why. She said that they discussed everything this morning and on the trip. So she began to elaborate.
After I left she went to take a hot bath. While laying in the tub dad came into the bedroom and asked if she would be interested in going to a nearby town with him to go through their markets and outdoor sales. She agrees. He returned minutes later dressed to go. She's still in the tub door open. He walks in and said he's ready when she is. They can not see each other. She said she had washed and was soaking till the hot water turned warm. She asked what type of market were they going to attend. He starts explaining and describing. She asked if he could come to the door so she could hear. She said he hesitantly came to the open door looking down at her in the tub. She asked him if he was uncomfortable around her naked. He said no, not really. She said, well you have seen every inch of me by now so I don't want us to ever be uncomfortable. She said she went on to explain how she and I talk as she takes a hot bath and she has no issues doing the same now. She said dad responded with he felt the same so if she didn't mind he didn't.
He walked in and sat on the toilet telling her about this town sponsored even. My jaw was on the bed as she talked. She said once the water was warm after about five minutes she stood up and asked if he would hand her a towel. He did. It's a relatively small bathroom. She thought he would leave. He didn't. He continued talking as she dried off just standing in front of him. Once dry, she said she thought she would warn him. She said, I'm about to wrap my hair. All he said was OK and continued talking. She said she turned her back to him, opened her legs and backed toward him so she would not hit her head on the wall and bent over throwing her hair forward. She said looking down my dad's shoes were between her legs. As she wrapped her hair he was silent. She paused, stood and turned facing him he was still silent. She said smiling I asked him was that too much too close. She said he responded plainly, no, not at all.
She said he accompanied her into the bedroom and sat in the chair at the end of the counter as she asked questions and he answered while drying her hair applying face cream and makeup. She said that she did another thing to see if he reacts. He was sitting in the chair she normally sits on to apply her body lotion. She moved the bench seat out and faced him. As they talked she said she applied her lotion everywhere. I looked over, the bench and chair were still in the same positions. Three feet apart. I asked everywhere. She said yes. She described how while sittig she lifted her foot onto the bench opening her legs as she rubbed lotion from foot to knee then the other. She said dad stared at her pussy but continued talking. She admitted that she was a little embarrassed that he was witnessing her arousal but continued. She said he watch her whole process including lotioning her tits and nipples. She said he even watched as she dressed. She said the whole process was faster than her normal slow take her time process.
When they moved to the den to wait on me she asked dad if him talking to her as she bathed and dressed bothered him. He said, not at all that he hoped she wasn't bothered. She told him that she was not. She asked if this was the end of the questions about her nudity or should she be more concerned about being modest. He told her that he was absolutely fine with her the way she is and did not want to change anything. Nothing else was said and they continued talking about their trip till I arrived.
Sunday everything was just normal we had a great time. Before we left dad wanted to say something. My dad is not an emotional person. Not a lovey, touchie tell you how he feels person. We are at my truck he said I need to say something. We both stand there looking quietly. He said, it has been hard for me since your mom passed. He continued, I've taken for granted the times you two have visited. Looking at my wife he said, yesterday morning talking to you and spending all day with me just shows me how much you care and I love you like my own daughter, never change. He looked at me and said, I hope she tells you about yesterday. I've always said you two were perfect for each other, I love you. We didn't know how to respond. My wife, with tears in her eyes gave him a long hug a telling him how much she loved him. Me, I just said, I love you too. After, he said now go, get on the road and be safe.
I guess now, our visits will be, just normal. I did accuse my wife of being a closet nudist several times on the way home. She just agreed.
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