Tuesday Night

I set at my desks a few minutes past 5 in hopes my coworkers would clear out. I did not want to wait to long, for fear of making my trainer mad. As soon as the mob got past the time clock, I rushed out to my car just as fast as I could. I was both surprised, and relieved, he was not there yet. I got in the drivers seat, started the car, and turned on the radio. The third song had just started when my driver side door jerked open. Move your ass over I’m driving. As I was climbing over the consul, he told me to take off my tee shirt, and throw it in the back. But there are still people in the parking lot, I protested. He slapped my ass hard, when I was half way over, shut up and do as your told. I settled into the passenger seat, removed my top and sank down into the seat as I fasten my seatbelt. He reached over, grabbed my left nipple hard, twisted, and pulled me up. Making me sit up. He put my car in gear and we started home. I normally take the interstate home, but he turned towards town. That is when he started to tell me about my future. From now on when you are in the car you will be bare from your bellybutton up. Your tech friends are going to install cameras in your car so we can keep you honest. If someone can see you make sure you always turn to give them a good view. We stopped at our first red light in town, a man in a pick up truck also had to stop, right next to us. My trainer reached over to nudge my arm to make me show off for the driver next to us. As I turned he noticed me. A big smile crossed his face, as he looked over my exposed tits. It seemed like a life time before the light turned green. We went all over town. At one red light we stop right next to a bus stop, there was at least 5 people standing there watching me show off my tits. One older man even step forward to get a better look. My trainer rolled my window down, pushed my shoulder and told me to push them out. The old guy’s jaw dropped. The light turned green, as we started my trainer said in a loud voice we well have to go around the block. Once we turned the corner I was told to remove my jeans. I was told that if that old man was still at the bus stop I was to invite him over for a feel…any part of me he wanted to feel. We made the trip around the block in record time. Some people were gone, some new ones took there place. Just my luck the old guy was still there, standing right up at the curbside. We stopped right in front of him. Again my window went down. My mouth went dry, but some how I said, hi! Do you want to touch them? His eyes lite up. His hands wrapped around my tits, in a flash. He squeezed them gently but firmly. His eyes were glued to them. That is till I had to shift a little in my seat. He saw that my pussy was also exposed to him. His left hand went straight down to grab my pussy. Thank goodness the light changed and we had to go. We droves around town for about another 20 minutes. Flashing my boobs and listening to what was to be my new way of life, and what I was to do when we got home. Strange things, like I was no longer allowed to open any doors. Finally we headed for the interstate. It seemed like every truck driver look down into the car as we passed, we would linger next to the cab of every truck so the drivers could get a good look. I was told how starting next week I would meet some of these drivers. He also gave me the run down on what I was to do when we got home. When we finally made it to my neighborhood, I tried to shrink down in to the seat again. He simply cleared his throat, and I sat right back up.