One day I took a road trip.
Just me and good ole Mustang Sallie! We have taken many a road trip and I have to say that between me with my long curly reddish blonde hair blowing in the wind and Sallie with her pretty red body and top down we do tend to stir up some interest, some looks, some honks and flirts.
The looks, honks and comments that we stir up is never surprising and I have to say that it makes me smile and giggle.
I think Mustang Sallie likes it just as much. Is it my imagination or does she get a little hotter and faster when this happens?
I mean after all I think they are looking, whistling, honking and wanting me to pull over for me. However, Mustang Sallie thinks that all the fuss is all about her.
Who am I to argue really? What do men love? Cars and Women? So no matter what, I guess I have a proven formula. Men tend to wake up and smile when they see us coming or going and usually are trying to catch up. It is kind of fun to play with them as we speed up and watch them as they too speed up. I think that is when Sallie and Stephanie run their greatest.
In town it is fun to go from light to light and always at least getting a smile but often as well, there are comments and whistles and honks and invites. Comments on me or her or our music too with my super stereo system and amazing base.
Sallie and I have been pulled over many a time for speeding and between the two of us we always drive away smiling and waving at the officer.
He says
Hot car or hot and heavy foot?
I say...smiling of course and honestly.
Im affraid it is a little of both officer.
He asks
How is your driving record Stephanie?
and I tell him it is perfect...in my later years anyway!
He smiles and says well Stephanie you know how to keep that record good, dont you?
I smile back and say yes of course officer. I will slow down.
We say our good-byes, smile and wave!
Now people seem to think it is all because he can see down my shirt and see my cleavage because I am almost always wearing something a little on the sexy side.
I think it could be because of that but also because of my honesty. I dont try to talk them out of giving me a ticket. I dont tell them lies like I didnt know I was going that fast. I dont cry. I just face the music, tell the truth and smile...you know that smile that says "Ya got me"
Now mind you I am never dressed slutty and showing lots, which by the way I think works better.
I think it is nice to wear something that shows enough to make them wish they could see more.
Oh my how I digress! Back to the road trip!
Anyway we have hit the road and I am wearing my short jeans skirt, pretty strappy sandals, white short sleeved blouse, buttoned down of course.
You know it is not all about the men. I dress actually for myself, for what I like and what is comfortable and well if men and women like it as well then that is just a bonus!
I am feeling happy, free, excited and even a little sexy and as the air hits my tanned skinned warmed by the summer sun, still yet I get a shiver, a tingle and my skin gets goosebumps.
I turn the music up and as I travel down the road I sing and dance as I drive. Usually when I an around people I turn it down and chill a bit.
When I pulled into the next town I stopped to get something to drink. It was hot and when I stopped I could really feel the heat.
I purchased a mister too. Not a Mister as in Mr. but as in a bottle with a sprayer that you put water in and spray yourself.
It felt so nice as I sprayed-misted myself and was so welcome from the heat. However, as I was misting myself I noticed a man in a large vehicle watching me. I continued to mist my arms and legs and neck and he continued to watch.
I got back in my car put the mister between my legs and gave me a couple mists of the cool water and continued on my trip.
I looked down at myself and noticed that I had misted myself quite heavily and you could see through that pretty white blouse and even through my pretty see through white bra.
Well no flippen wonder that man was staring at me. He could see through my blouse and bra and my girls were sporting nice hard nipples for all to see. Believe it or not I was a little embarrassed. Honestly I WAS!!!!
So we drove in the sultry heat and beautiful blues skies above till we got to this beautiful lake and decided to take another stop.
I got out and got my bathing suit on and went swimming of course. The cool water felt so good on my skin. I love the water and swimming and you know if I could have I would be swimming naked. This lake is much too busy to afford me that freedom.
I swim till I am refreshed and tired, then emerge and notice a few people staring as I dry off and slip my skirt on and then pull the bottoms off underneath since I dont wanna get my skirt wet. No one can see a thing but I am sure they are excited at that thought that I am not wearing a thing under that skirt and wishing they could see or better yet feel for themselves.
I get back to my car and get in and started to drive away when I noticed there is something under my windshield wiper. I stop and remove it and it is a note.
Dear Hot Lady
I dont want to freak you out or scare you but I wanted to let you know just how hot you are and what you have done to me.
You have this hold on me. You saw me staring at you back at that market and I had already spoken to you in the store. Your eyes are beautiful, your smile is magical, your voice took my breath away and your body and whole package is rocking my world.
I have followed you because I am unable to stop. Yet I don't want you to freak out and get scared. Really honestly I am not a stalker. Yet I find myself not wanting to leave you.
Here is my phone numnber XXX-XXX-XXXX. Please call me if you would consider sharing a meal with me, coffee, just a chat or whatever you want.
Signed
Call Me... Smitten
P.S. Oh how I want you!
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