Layby Linda

After scrunch drying my naturally curly blonde hair I opened my knickers-drawer and took out my new rather sexy see-thru Lejaby bra and full panty set in white nylon with pink roses. I soon felt and looked delicious when I saw myself in the wardrobe mirror. Then I took out an 8 inch deep white suspender belt with 6 straps on. I'd only ever worn it once before (for a boyfriend's birthday) and it was a struggle to get fastened but I knew it was going to be worth the effort as I fastened the final strap to the welt of my coffee coloured 8-denier seamed stockings. I chuckled to myself as I turned to check that the seams were straight.....even if I didn't get to meet Owen and his friends my customers were definitely going to be in for a treat.

I then opened my wardrobe and took out a knee length brown pleated skirt and a white chiffon blouse. The blouse was very sheer and you could definitely see the pattern of my bra through it and if you looked closely my nipples too....a good choice I thought. My gamble was that this skirt would make it much easier for the wind to blow up and expose my stocking tops and knickers! 

I checked my watch and realised that I was running late. I quickly applied my make-up and some bright red lipstick then made my way downstairs to my car. Just as I locked the front door a gust of wind lifted the back of my skirt up and gave two teenage schoolboys a right eyeful. What a great start to the day.

Work flew by; because I could hardly concentrate! The combination of my non-wired bra and high heels meant that my boobs wobbled when I walked. This combined with my seams and swish of my nylons made me the centre of attraction in every call I made.

A couple of customers were particularly attentive and gave me larger than usual orders; prompting me to decide to dress like this more often! But my thoughts were elsewhere. I rushed around my territory and rang a couple of pubs in the far flung corners instead of actually visiting them. I'd managed to do a full day's work and accidentally flashed my knickers and stocking tops a further 3 times by 1.30!

As I sat in the last pub car park finishing my paperwork thirty miles from 'the lay-by' I suddenly had second thoughts. I'd already gone further than I'd ever imagined I could -- pissing outside in broad daylight for a crowd of randy lorry drivers -- it was madness. I soon put the feelings of backing out to the back of my mind as my heightened libido kicked in and I just had to tease the truckers at least one more time by flashing my knickers and stockings.....then frig myself stupid when I got home.

45 minutes later I was slowly cruising into the lay-by past 6 or 7 lorries and a bin wagon all parked up next to the mobile café. I was so excited I was struggling for breath as I slowly drove past Owen sitting in his regular plastic seat. My heart was nearly bursting out of my chest when I saw Big Vid smile and point to my car as I painted on an extra coat of ruby red lipstick, then he said something funny to the man sitting next to him. Satisfied with my scarlet lips I undid an extra button on my blouse revealing just enough of my 36DD cleavage to make the next few minutes very interesting. I opened my car door, hitched my skirt up an extra inch or so and sucked in a lung full of cold Northumbrian air then casually strolled to the van making sure that my tits bounced nicely for effect.

Big Vid sat as cool as a cucumber watching me walk towards them and the burger van while every other man drooled as they mentally undressed me. Sadly the wind didn't blow my skirt up as I'd dreamed about.

"Hello sweetheart." Owen winked as he took a bite from a pie. "I didn't really think you'd come back today."

"I wasn't sure I would, either." I huskily told him as nerves had made my throat parched dry. I ordered a coffee and a cheese bap then motioned to sit down opposite the silver haired lorry driver. It was quite chilly in the shade of the trees and I could feel my nipples sticking out like puppies noses. Owen continued nonchalantly eating his pie and drinking his coffee but his eyes were all over me finally alighting on my legs as I crossed my legs in such a way I knew that he would be able to see my stocking tops up my short skirt.

"You're looking very nice today." He smiled as he wiped his mouth on the back of his sleeve.

"Well thank you," I replied and brushed some imaginary dirt off my skirt touching a suspender strap at the same time. I crossed my legs and pretended not to notice that I was showing a complete stocking welt and two suspender straps.

The atmosphere was electric for the next 15 minutes or so as the men made no presence at not noticing my stocking top.

"So," Big Vid grinned, "are you gonna put another show on for us today then?"

"I'm sure I don't know what you mean." I lied as I brushed some more invisible crumbs from my blouse and accidentally touched a very stiff nipple.

"Are you gonna let us watch you piss again?" He bluntly asked, while rubbing his crotch, "It looks like you've dressed up for the occasion.".

"Would you like me too?" I cheekily asked as I cocked my head. Even though he'd watched me piss behind the lorry half a dozen times Owen's eyes were out on stalks as Vid talked to me in a way that he dare not.

"It's all I thought about when I was wanking last night!" The silver haired man laughed.

"Okay then." I nonchalantly told them; but my stomach was twisted and cramped with nerves for the first time since my game began.

"Come on then." Vid told me with a big grin on his face, "let's get the show on the road." We all stood up together and I counted 10 men as we walked behind his big blue St. James of Gallowgate lorry.

"Where do you want me?" I croaked through my dry throat.

"That'll do nicely." He told me when I got level with his cab but was still hidden from the road by the bin wagon.

The men gathered in a circle around me as I slowly and dramatically lifted my skirt up to my waist facing Owen and Big Vid. Their faces were a picture as they all stared longingly at my stockings, suspenders and transparent panties.

"You might as well take your skirt off." Vid told me in a low commanding voice as he stared hypnotically into my eyes. I was transfixed and in his power now. I unhooked the clasp and pulled the zip down then let the short skirt fall to my feet. With straight legs I bent over from the hips to make my plump arse look as tight as possible then picked it up to hand to Owen.

"Now the top." Vid told me again. I slowly unbuttoned my blouse and handed it too to Owen who looked stunned by my obedience.

I was now only standing in my sexy see-thru bra and panties, deep suspender belt, seamed stockings and three inch heels waiting for Big Vid's next command.

I didn't have to wait very long; "Get your knickers off."

A second later they were around my ankles and at least two men were capturing every second on their mobile phones.

"Now do it." Vid commanded as he unbuttoned his overall pants.

All I could hear was the sound of the traffic about 30 yards away as I lowered myself into a squat but my nerves were making it difficult for anything to come out. My bladder was full -- just like Tuesday as I'd drank two large bottles of water before the coffee at the café; but I couldn't go. I tried but nothing came out at first. No one seemed to mind as they were obviously enjoying looking at a 26 year old woman only wearing a bra and seamed stockings squatting legs apart bald flaps dangling.

"What's the matter?" The fat man asked, with a slight concern in his voice.