The Texas sun was melting the pavement on the parking lot as I exited the building toward my car. It had been a long hard week and I was looking forward to a Bacardi and Coke when I got home, I just needed to stop by the Handy Liquor Store before heading home. Pulling into the parking lot, I couldn’t help but notice a young gal vigorously tugging on something in the trunk of her car. What really caught my eye was the fact that her blue jean cutoffs were giving me a ready view of her ass cheeks and a slight view of her pussy hair on one side. I could see the flat tire on the left front as I negotiated up next to her. “Just a minute, I will help you out, ” I said as she finally got both feet back on the ground and diminished that wonderful view of her netherlands. Reaching into the trunk, I unlatched the spare from its holder and removed it and all the necessary tire tools to get her tire changed. Turning to face me, she quitly whispered, “Thanks, ” as I went about the business of changing her tire. Her cotton T-shirt, soaked with perspiration did nothing to hide the hardness of her protruding nipples. I was thinking to myself, “no panties and no bra, what a life.” Just as I tightened down on the last lug nut, she reached into the back pocket of her shorts and handed me a dampened fifty dollar bill, ” get you something to drink, and me a Dasani,”
she murmered. Before I could refuse, she stuck it into my shirt pocket, turned and started putting everything back into her car trunk. The trip inside the store felt really good.