Lisa quickly got into her car and started it. She thought to herself that it would make her look silly to go back in and change, like a vain and indecisive person. She didn't want that. Also there was a small part of her that was turned on by William looking at her and approving, but she didn't really listen to that train of thought. She backed her car out of the driveway and drove away.
She decided that she was going to go to the mall on the other side of town. She was becoming OK with what she was wearing, but she didn't want to be seen by any neighbors who might be at the local mall. She got onto the expressway and got about 1/2 a mile before she ran into a traffic jam. She hadn't realized that it was about 4:30, time for rush hour. She switched lanes a couple times trying to get into the "fast lane" but it was no use all three lanes were going slow. After crawling along at about 5 miles per hour for a few minutes, she eventually ended up in the middle lane with a semi on her right as traffic came to a complete stop. She tried to look around the cars to see what the hold up was and even went so far as to put her car in park and stand up through the sunroof. She couldn't see anything, but she stayed standing for a while.
Her actions got the attention of the semi driver next to her. He did a double take at her outfit and decided to see if he could make this delay more enjoyable for the people around Lisa's car. He rolled down his window and said "There's a three car accident up ahead, cops, ambulance, wrecker, the whole nine yards up there blocking all lanes."
Lisa looked over at the driver and smiled, "Thanks, I was wondering what was going on." She stayed standing but stopped trying to crane her neck looking for the source of the delay. She instead put a foot on each front seat and leaned forward on the roof of the car; this was a much more stable and comfortable position. It was also a much better position for the guy in the car behind her. As she spread her legs to stand on the seats her skirt rode up her thighs, and as she leaned forward it rode up even further exposing the very bottom of her ass. Without realizing it, she was giving the guy behind her a great show.
The trucker had been watching Lisa reposition herself and was now very jealous of the guy behind her car. He was hoping though that a woman dressed as Lisa was could be convinced to give more people a show. "I hope this traffic jam isn't going to make you late for anything ma'am," said the trucker to Lisa.
She turned to look at the trucker and said "No, I'm just going to the mall. I was feeling cooped up inside and needed a change of scenery. How about you?"
"Well this delay is probably going to make me late, but I think it is going to be worth it since it means I get to talk to a pretty girl like you." Lisa blushed at the man's compliment but didn't say anything. He continued, "I just wish that I was back a little further so I could enjoy the same view as the guy behind you." Lisa straightened up as she heard this and felt the back of her skirt. It was barely below her ass now, but she knew that it had been showing a lot when she had been leaning forward. Her face flashed a deeper red and she heard the trucker chuckle. |