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Low rise

Making one of my recent deliveries I went in to get a signature for the load. A tight little cutie got up from her desk and walked up to the counter. A brunette, about 5 foot 3 wearing a tight top that ended just above her belly button and a pair of low rise jeans that fell well below her belly button. I could see her hip bones and ima She had a bit of an attitude and was chewing gum the whole time she was checking the records and comparing paperwork. She would also do this little sort of dance as she kept tugging her jeans up – hips swaying one way and then the other. Her flat belly flexing as she did her little shimmy dance. When she caught me looking, she said “see something you like, old man?” I looked her straight in the eyes, “I don’t see a thing I DON’T like, babygirl.” She gave me a long look, “want some gum,” she asked. “Sure,” I said a little confused. She reached in her mouth, stretching about half of the gum out and wound it around her finger and held it out. I immediately popped it in my mouth and started chewing as she grinned at me. She came around the counter and kind of leaned against me as she signed the paperwork, one of her 34c cup tits rubbing against my shoulder. Of course when she said I had to initial one area, I had to put my arm around her and ‘accidentally’ brush against the other tit. “Those are some sexy low rise jeans, babygirl,” I said. “Yeah,” she asked, setting the clipboard down and stepping away a bit, “but they’re SUPER low rise and what ...

... sucks is, I can’t even wear panties with them or they show.” She traced a finger from the top of the jeans over her hip bones, “like, even a thong would come way up here.” Just about then someone else walked in and she turned her attention to him after giving me a copy of the receipt, “see ya, trucker,” she said. I walked out to my rig a little stiff legged, cock having stiffened during her little show. I stowed the receipt and moved into the sl**per, thinking I’d rub one out before I hit the road. There was a knock on the passenger door and I opened it to see her standing on the running boards. “Hey, asshole,” she said loudly brandishing more paperwork. “You still have to sign this.” She was grinning up at me, clearly putting on a show in case anyone else was wondering why she’d climb into my rig. “Fine, but hurry up already, I need to grab a nap before I hit the road,” I said as she climbed in and I closed the privacy curtains. “Give me that gum, back,” she said grabbing my face and shoving her tongue in my mouth. We half fell into the sl**per and she pulled off her top, revealing perfectly tanned tits. “Looks like you forgot your bra, babygirl,” I said. “Oops,” she said as she pulled my face to her tits. I licked and sucked, chewing just a little. I stopped sucking for a bit when pulled my shirt up and off. “You can be rougher,” she said. “I don’t need romance, just a hard cock.” I sucked and bit down hard on her tits as her hands worked my belt and jeans off and she grabbed ...