It was a Thursday I had told Lori I wanted to take her exhibitionism to a new level and that we were heading for the Turnpike. I carefully picked out ...er out fit. A red sun dress that was very short it only came down to mid thigh. Sheer to waist Suntan pantyhose and red patent leather stilettos. Once on the turnpike I stopped at the first rest area to top off my tank. What Lori didn’t know was Bob was waiting for us he was in his rig and when he spotted me at the gas pumps it was his cue to hit. Constructive criticism is welcome, thoughplease don't be abusive, and remember that this isprimarily an attempt at a wank-story, not somethingaimed at a Pulitzer Prize. I realize not many people write 100+ K wank-stories, but mine always seem to turn out that way except this one, which is the closest I'm ever likely to come to a drabble.)My point being: the only benefit I get from writing isfeedback, and it seems to be tapering off in recent years. If you like it, tell me! If you don't, tell. Nancy kept the beerscoming and after consuming 3 or 4 Alex was thinking that she reallydidn't look so bad; besides she had re-crossed her legs several timeswhich caused her short skirt to slide up her thighs exposing the crotchof her lacy black panties. Finally Alex got to the point said he wasdown on his luck and that he had no place to stay for the night. Righton cue, she offered to take him home with her. Alex thought YES!The next morning when Alex awoke Nancy was lying on his arm. He. "So we'll need to leave here about 7.30," I say."You don't mind if I come with you? To give you some support," I ask.He smiles and thanks me.After dinner, I tell him that I'll clean up, because he needs to pick outhis clothes for tomorrow."If you're going to ask about dressing in a certain way at work, thenIt'll help everyone if they get to see how you look," I say."Umm this is moving too quickly, couldn't I just show them pictures ofme," he says nervously."Are we going to go over this again?.