I love living in Alaska! The air is so clear and fresh, you can see for miles from the window in my house. I live in a spooky, two-story home, the only one at the top of Foxfire Hill. Theres a long winding drive up past the house and during rush hour traffic, the roadway is quite busy. The only thing I dont like about Alaska is the length of the winter season. It seems to go on forever, and since its dark twenty-one hours a day, things can get really boring. On New Years Eve last year, I did my part to bring a little sunshine! I was sitting in my bedroom, primping at my vanity table purely out of boredom. I could see the headlights of all those cars climbing the hill as the commuters headed home after a weary workday, and I felt sorry for them.
It was five-thirty and already dark. They drove the same route, repeated the same old routine every dreary day. Ive got really large tits and as they bounced free from my bra, I looked up into the mirror and realized all those men driving home could see me clear as day. The idea really turned me on, and I decided right then and there to make a ritual of it. No longer would their drive up the hill be dull and boring! I leaned toward the mirror, hefting my jiggling jugs like a pair of weighty pillows, but I was disappointed when I didnt hear any screeching tires or at least a horn or two honking. It didnt make sense. I figured I must not have been close enough to the window.
I got to my feet and gave the drivers a generous view by turning directly toward them. Slowly, Peeling off my red lace panties revealed a layer of froth on the cotton lining of the crotch. I removed the pins from my dark auburn hair and let it fall loosely to my waist. I brushed through my satiny locks slowly, sensually, until it was soft as a cloud, hanging like feathers down my back and over my shoulders. I flipped it all behind me because I wanted to give the drivers an unobstructed view of my tits. I wondered how many guys were already jacki... อ่านทั้งเรื่อง
