Flashing My Wife

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Flashing My Wife 

My wife Donna and I are not prudish when it comes to sex.

We have in the past, gone for walks with me wearing nothing except a long t-shirt that hangs to the middle of my thighs and covers my soft place, and Donna will wear only a long sweater jacket. One that has no buttons or ties of any kind. We have also gone for drives where she will take off her shirt and bra for me and let me play with her tits. But when I have asked her to flash a truck driver it has always been a steadfast NO. When we have gone for our walks, always at night, she will pull the front of her sweater closed when we are approached by a car, and as the car passes, she will then let the sweater hang open once again. I have tried to hold her hand when these cars approach so that she cant cover herself, but she has always managed to cover herself.

She just smiles when I tell her to just let it hang loose, and says, I dont think so. We were on a trip back to the Midwest for a wedding and at my request, Donna took off her shirt and bra like always, but after a little prodding, she also removed her pants and underwear. She covered herself with a blanket that we always carry in the car and proceeded to lay the seat back and try to get a little rest. As the night got darker, heading through Eastern Washington, Donna started getting restless.

She would wake up long enough to reposition the blanket and then settle back down. I told her at one time to push her seat as far back as it would go and then put her feet up on the dashboard. She did as I suggested and it wasnt long before she was lightly snoring.

I reached over and pulled the blanket off of her tits and started lightly stroking her nipples. I reached into the back seat, found her shirt, and covered her eyes so that if I had to turn on the interior light for anything, she wouldnt be awakened by the light. A few miles down the road, I turned on the light to see if the shirt was still covering her eyes.

It was and so I left the light on to see if she would wake up at all. When she didnt, I turned it back off and continued on. Up ahead in the distance I saw the lights of a semi trailer and the thought of flashing the trucker crossed my mind. As we got nearer, I pulled the blanket down completely off of her chest so that her tits were definitely exposed. As I pulled up to the middle of the trailer, I took the cruise off, paced alongside the truck, and turned on the light. Ever so slowly, I proceeded to pass the semi. As I pulled up alongside the rig, and continued to pass, I looked up through the sunroof and saw that the driver was looking down at us. I then heard his truck accelerate, trying to keep up with us.

I then knew that Donna had been seen. I let the driver ride alongside us for a mile or so, reached up to turn off the light and started to pull away. As I pulled in front of the truck, the driver flashed his lights, so I once again pulled into the passing lane and slowed down letting the driver catch up. When he pulled alongside us again, I reached up and turned the light back on.

I then reached over and rubbed and tugged on Donnas nipples as the driver watched. We traveled that way for about two or three minutes. We were coming up on a construction zone, so once again I turned the light off and pulled ahead of the truck, and once again the driver flashed his lights. I reached over and moved the blanket off of Donnas legs, pulling it up between her legs just enough to cover her softness, leaving her completely exposed except for her softness. When we cleared the construction zone, I pulled back into the passing lane and let the driver once again pull alongside us. Once again, as he pulled next to us, I turned the light back on, but this time he could see that she was completely naked, except he wouldnt be able to see her softness. I looked up occasionally through the sunroof to see if he was watching, and he was. I reached over once again and started to pull on her nipples and rub her breasts. I moved my hand ever so slowly, back and forth over her tits. I moved my hand down her stomach and under the blanket and stroked her softness hair. All of a sudden, we hit a bump in the road and the blanket fell to the floor between her legs. I removed my hand completely from her body and let the driver have a good long look at my wifes completely nude body. I then reached down again and started to lightly stroke, and gently tug at her softness hair.

She moved a little bit but when she did, her right knee pushed against the door and her left heel, moved to the center of the dashboard, spreading her legs.

I reached over and gently started to rub my finger up and down the slit of her softness, making her a little moist, so I slipped my middle finger into her softness and then rubbed the juices on her nipples.

I reached down once again and, using two fingers, I spread her soft edges as far as I could, showing the driver my wifes open cunt. I noticed a wayside rest up ahead, so I reached up and turned the light off and started to pull away.

When I pulled in front of the truck, the driver once again flashed his lights, but this time I just kept on going. I wasnt very far ahead of him when I turned the blinker on to pull into the wayside rest area.

As I did, I reached down and pulled the blanket up off of the floor and recovered Donna, and removed her shirt covering her eyes. Just as I pulled into the parking space at the rest area, Donna woke up and asked, Where are we? I replied, Heaven. She still doesnt get it.

 

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