She was right, Bob did want her, now, the question was where. he truck stop was mostly a big concrete parking lot. There was no green area, no shade, and other tan the main building, no shelter. The air was hot and sticky, but so was she. As he stood by the bike looking around Roxy was busy making her intentions known. He wrapped his arm around her kissed her, and said "Babe I know your hot but we have to find the right place. You sit in front this time." He climbed on the bike and slid back in the seat a bit but not all the way. She had to climb on in front of him and was tight between his thighs and the metal tank. Bob knew from experience that it vibrated when the motor ran, and would keep her well warmed up until they could find the right place. Bob started the engine, and it was obvious that Bob had been correct about the vibration. He wrapped one arm around her waist and and took off down the road. As they road, the wind now tore at her thin tank top. Bob lifted the bottom slightly and the wind did the rest blowing it up and above her breasts. He took full advantage massaging her nipples. plain view of traffic.
The traffic was light, but a Camry pulled up next to them, and stayed even. Inside was a young couple, a fairly hot looking guy and a petite blonde with small breasts dressed almost exactly like Roxy minus the collar. I was obvious they were enjoying the show. The girl unzipped his pants and pulled out his hard cock for Roxy to see, and then turned to suck it, showing off her pantiless ass and wet shaved pussy.