I will follow my last post with one more positive about last week and Thanksgiving. I have really enjoyed my non travel time at home. Going out with my wife, relaxing at home and regular sex has rejuvenated me. It's nice having friends that allowed us options for Thanksgiving but my wife was determined to go spend the long weekend with my dad. They text or talk often and she was concerned that he would be alone after Thanksgiving Thursday since my brother and sister were traveling after to spend the weekend with inlaws.
Tabitha was having no parts of it. She arranged for her husband and her to come over Wednesday and spend the afternoon before we left Wednesday night. I was all for it. Her husband is a nice guy but somewhat hard to talk too. He holds conversations with the wives much better than with me. He is definitely all about whatever Tabitha wants. He absolutely avoided engaging me in talking about the wives activities. Tabitha showed up braless, tits bouncing constantly and a short skirt. Prior to us leaving I was given many upskirt views of that pale white pussy. In the kitchen with me making drinks for other she gave me two excellent tit flashes for Thanksgiving pulling up her shirt. I was very happy they come by.
Before leaving Tabitha was coaching my wife on taking opportunities to show her tits and pussy to truck drivers. She even helped her change into proper riding attire before leaving. My wife walks out in her sheer black top and her big sleeping boxers. My thoughts were she was giving her husband the time to see my wife's tits which he stared at continuously.
On the interstate it was mostly void of people traveling. There was quite a few trucks that we assumed were getting set for black Friday weekend sales. My wife was by this time good and drunk. We are going down the interstate and she pulls my dick out and is stroking it. I advised her that if I was going to cum she would have to take it and swallow. Her response was, then you better control yourself. Her purpose was to pass trucks from drivers to see her stroking my hard dick. We passed a lot but no idea if they could see. I finally warned her that if she continued there would be a mess she would have to clean. She stopped. She had also made her drink in a large yeti so she was maintaining.
Next she wanted to pee off the side of the interstate. Instead of squatting by the door she went to the back tire and squatted holding the bumper as a truck approached. He put his lights on bright and blew his horn as she stood waving. Getting in laughing she asked if I thought he could see her. I had no idea but to fuel her expectations I said that he changed to bright lights and blew his airhorn so I think he did. She loved it. She did it again later but removed her top. When she stood up with boxers at her ankles waving. I know this truck driver got a good look. He basted his horn and started slowing down. She ran back and jumped in laughing. Sitting in just boxers she said, do you think the driver thinks I'm naked in here. Again to fuel desires I said, well you looked naked waving at him.
We are approaching his trailer. She said bluntly, can I show him my pussy. I think I just said sure. She laid across the console, her head against my upper arm. Her left foot on the floor and right foot on the arm rest, legs wide. She's lifting her hips pushing her pussy towards the window. She asked, you think he can see. I responded, move the visor light to shine on you. She love the idea and did. We are right behind his trailer and he keeps slowing for us to pass. She had the visor light reflecting off her now untanned white skin to between her legs. I pull around. She is giggling and playing with her nipples getting them harder. I see a middle aged bald black man looking in the mirror. We get beside him and he's nodding yes smiling. I'm pacing him and he blows her a kiss and an enthusiastic thumbs up. She laughed saying he really likes me. I agreed. She said, watch this. She lifts her hips up and pussy towards the window. His reaction was to lower his window and start licking his tongue at her pussy. A long five or ten seconds and she sits and said let's go. She waved as I sped up. She said he was nodding no, motioning her to come back. She rambled on and on about his reactions.
Later we stopped at a rest area for her to pee again. Her intention was to go in naked and out regardless of who was there. Unfortunately no one was there and missed her naked dance back to my truck. She rode the remaining two hours naked. She fell asleep for the last hour and a half. After seeing such appreciation from the previous drivers I was thinking how sad that they were out working rather than spending Thanksgiving with family. I pass a truck. A young middle eastern looking guy did a double take and smiled. I did not give him much time other than a quick look. This activity is mainly for her enjoyment. I like seeing her reactions more so than the drivers but I keep thinking that they have to be as bored as me.
With another hour and a half of driving I pull over to pee. The truck we just passed gave several horn blast passing. Done, I open the passenger door and adjust my wife's seat flat and get her in a more comfortable laying position. She assisted some but was saying she needed to sober up before arrival. I had her higher in the seat legs open as much as I could comfortably. I closed the door and stepped up on the side step looking in. She is on full display tits, landing strip. From a truck drivers perspective I'm not sure if he can see her slit and lips as well as I could on the side looking in. I start driving and roll the visor down with the lights reflecting from pussy to tits but she was well lit.
I was bored and decided to do my part keeping any other bored trucker awake and attentive. I caught the previous truck pretty quickly. I passed him slowly getting an appreciative smile. I also caught the other. Since he had already had a very intimate longer look I pulled up pacing his window. He was smiling and nodding giving me a thumbs up. He made a sleeping sign with his hands and head. I nodded giving him the drinking sign back. He was mouthing something I only got one of the words, beautiful. After maybe a minute of viewing I waved he returned it and I passed.
On this interstate there are several big truckstops at exits. I had two in front of me with nothing but dark road ahead. I play with her passed out nipple as I drove. It only got partially hard but it entertained me driving. The first truck stop exit was twenty minutes. As I approached there's a good bit of activity with trucks on the overpass and driving around the two large truckstops. Once I pass I see several trucks entering and think of what they possibly missed. On the long flat stretch in front I see several truck and trailers going up the rise. Instead of pacing I would slowly pass.
I made an effort to remember each in my sober boredom but unfortunately about half did not take the opportunity to look. Eating, on the phone or just in a driving zone. Between her sleep and the exit to dad's there was twelve truck drivers that enjoyed the view. I had three that attempted to take pictures. I had her top on my console and covered her on each. I'm sure they took a picture but not of her tits and pussy. Something else in my boredom I confirmed was what my wife has said. Older middle-aged men appreciate the opportunity and just enjoy the view. All three of the guys attempting pictures were younger. So when i saw a younger driver i was prepared. Also, I'm certain they radio ahead about what they saw.
I will relay the unique ones. After several appreciative truck drivers and two attempted picture takers I pull up on a truck. He was not looking in his mirror so I assumed he had no idea what was approaching. When pulling up to his window I see an older white guy with long white hair a hat and long white beard looking ahead. I get beside him and he's looking ahead. I pace him and it's like he has no idea I'm there, just looking strait ahead. I flick my lights quickly from dim to bright and back. He slowly looked. I'm not sure he noticed my wife initially. He looked at me. He smiled and waved. He did a double take after looking at her. He smiled big and gave me an exagerated shaking thumbs up. I made the drinking motion. He laughed and nodded mouthing something I'm sure agreeing. He held up a finger to wait. He's fumbling around doing something. I thought getting his phone to take a picture. His reaction was so genuine I was going to let him. He held up a notepad with big writing on it saying, I need this, thank you. He was smiling looking at her to me nodding giving him the ok sign. I gave him well over a minute to take in the sights. He even motioned asking me to play with her tit. He did this by pointing to his chest then his hand over his tit. I held mine over her tit looking at him he nodded smiling. I gave him a good ten seconds of nipple play till I motioned I was moving on. He held up his finger again. Notepad to window. He wrote, thanks again, I'll remember this 4ever.
I actually really enjoyed that interaction. I wished I would have had a notepad. I did not pace another. I was slowly passing. Enough for a good look but not lingering. Thirty or so minutes from my exit the next unique occurrence. I'm approaching two trucks. When got close one moved to pass the other. I hang back till he's mostly by him and start moving past. I see the driver looking back in his mirror. I assumed he knew what was approaching. Neither of the two truck had sleepers on them. Getting closer I can see a middle aged black man looking back talking on his radio.. I put my wife's top down. I see him smile big talking into the handset when he saw her. I slowly going by his window and the truck passing slows down. I'm stuck by his window with him steady smiling and looking across at my wife talking into the handset. He has a good thirty seconds till I slowed. They slowed. I slowed a lot and got behind him.
I'm sure they were laughing at me. Then the front truck moved over to pass the other. I stayed in place. They passed leaving the lane clear. I move over and start. He's also looking back talking on a handset. So they are absolutely talking to each other. As I get to the cab he's looking back smiling and talking, another middle aged black man. I get to his window and the other truck moved back over blocking me. Stuck beside him talking and looking I shrugged my shoulders and pointed at the truck in front. He points at my wife and thumbs up. I'm beside him a little longer and start to slow. The other truck moves over. As I pass jis window again I get a thumbs up. I get the same from the other truck.
I think there was only one other after that to my exit. Now the final one. This was also a first. I take the exit to the town on the way to dad's. There's nothing on the road to town. Normally I would cover her. It's a small town of maybe twenty thousand. I round a long curve approaching town and see a truck driver pull out of a gas station. I slow because my turn is a mile past the stoplight ahead. He approached the stoplight and stopped on red. I slow down. Beside his trailer i can see an older man sitting. The situations prior got the best of me. I pulled up to this well lit stoplight as the other turned yellow. He looked over and looked closer smiling. It was only a three or four second look. The light turned and I took off.
Those were my unique experiences. At the turn to dad's I woke her up. She was still tipsy but better. She put on the sheer top and boxers. I gave her a full detail of what transpired. She was disappointed I did not wake her. I excused it saying it would not have happened the way it did. We arrived at dad's. The only thing he said about her sheer top was he asked if she stayed in the truck wearing that. She assured him she did not get out.
Next day was Thanksgiving. That morning my wife and dad had their ritual of my wife showering in his bathroom and him keeping her company for her preshower, shower and postshower routines naked. We had uncles, aunts, cousins that we have not seen since mom's funeral attend.
I'll finish after my meeting.
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