You decide to take your bike to the store, it is good for the planet and helps to keep your ass looking as good as it does. When you get outside, you notice that Mr. Wood is no longer in his yard. You have a guess at where he is and a fresh tingle pervades your body.
You go to the garage and get your bike and start peddling towards the strip mall. About a block into the ride you think to yourself that this may not have been the best idea; the up and down motion of your legs on the peddles is causing your new shorts to ride up your ass crack.
You are debating about stopping to fix the problem when you hear a car come up behind you. You move to the side of the road to let the car go by but it doesn't pass, and from the feeling of the breeze on your ass you have a pretty good idea as to why they aren't passing.
You have a little over one block to go, but now the ride starts to go uphill. You are starting to struggle to keep your momentum. You know that if you rise out of the seat and start standing on the peddles the car behind you is going to get a really great view of your ass. Of course this thought only ends up making the decision for you and you grin wickedly as you stand up and start stomping hard on the peddles.
You really lean into it and suddenly you can feel that not only do the shorts continue to wedge up your behind, they start to work their way between your pussy lips. You are starting to sweat from the exercise and from the thought of the view you are giving to the car. You are almost there and really start to push hard, one last big stomp of the peddles and the front seam of the shorts slides completely between your pussy lips. You lean forward to be sure that the driver behind you can see this and you nearly cum as you pull into the parking lot for the strip mall.
As you coast to a stop by the bike rack, you notice that the car that was behind you looks like one of your neighbor's, Mrs. Cleft. You are pretty sure that she won't say anything to your parents about this, but you think it is probably a good idea to talk to her later to make sure.
You get off your bike, take a quick look around and, seeing no one you pull your shorts from between your ass cheeks and pussy lips. You start to walk to the little market when the neon "Open" sign from the adult bookstore on the end flicks on and grabs your attention. You remember your mom always complaining about that place being so close to your house, which only made you more interested. Of course now that you are 18 you can legally see what all the fuss was about.
On the other hand you had your plans for the day and you really want to be home when Mrs. Cleft gets there to be sure she won't tell your parents about your shorts. What to do? |
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Check out the bookstore, get your supplies, or something else?
Get your supplies
You check out the adult bookstore first
Something else catches your eye
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