Pumping Lois at the Local BP_(1)

Pumping Lois at the Local BP


The heat on Thursday made it feel like living inside a microwave oven. I wandered round my house naked all morning trying to keep cool. Sweat drenched my body making me feel like I just stepped out of the shower. Honks and whistles from cars and trucks driving past my house on Railroad Street told me all I was doing was giving free looks at my big 42DD tits and pussy as I passed the windows. But I didn’t mind that at all.

About noon I thought that if you can’t beat the heat then enjoy it. I decided to take a sunbath in my back yard. Before doing that, I needed cigarettes so it’s lucky I live next door to a BP gas station with a store. I pulled on an old pair of shorts and a thin white blouse that hid nothing from view. The act of getting dressed left me pouring sweat like a dam broke. I bounced out the back door, down the porch steps and across the yard. I squeezed through one of the wide holes in the bushes. Looking like a dancer, I lifted my bare feet high off the hot cement of the BP lot. I hustled to the store’s front door, dying to feel the air conditioning inside. I burst through the front door and breathed in a lungful of hot air.

“Hey, where’s the cool air?” I shouted at the young black boy behind the counter.

“Power drain,” he said, looking up, “we had to shut down the air conditioner to keep the rest of the things running.”

His eyes widened and a smile creased his lips as he looked me up and down. I looked down at my saturated blouse, clinging to my big tits; my hard red nipples exposed for all to see. Luckily, there was only me and the young black attendant behind the counter. I loved the way he was staring at me. I walked over to the freezer and took a bottle of water out.

“Give me a pack of Lucky Strike Filtered,” I said walking up to the register and putting the bottle down. “You’re new here ain’t you?” I asked, taking the money out of my pocket.

“Yea, I just started today. No one told me I’d be selling smokes to a hot looking Mami,” he said never taking his eyes off my tits.

I laughed, making sure to bounce my big tits around. He couldn’t take his eyes off them, and I loved it.

“Pretty slow today, no one but you and me in here,” I said.

“Yea, too hot out for people to shop or stop for gas.”

“Yea I know, I’m cooking in my place. I live in that house right next to your station. My name’s Lois Kubik.”

“Nice meeting you, Lois, my names Danny.”

“You seem young to be working here.”

“I’m 16, old enough to have a job. A hot job today.”

“Yea tell me about it. Well, I’m going back over and get out of these wet clothes. Then I think I’ll lay out in the yard and take a sunbath.”

“Damn, Lois, if you want I’ll come over and rub some lotion all over your body then help you dry off.”

“Danny, I bet you would and it sounds like fun.