[AnaRok]

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4. The one with the Topless Jeep drive

          Maya watched quietly as John went about buttoning up the plane for the short term storage. Pulling the plane around into the aviation warehouse, he inserted the engine housing plugs and covered the entire plan with a tarp to keep birds and other undesirable critters out of the delicate engines. 


John: All set here. Hop on the Jeep. 

John: And you may want to put on the seat belt. 

John: Without doors, you would end up on the pavement in notime. 

Maya: If you say so. 

Maya: How far is it from here ?

John: 20 miles up the highway, and then we start up to mountains. 


           Windblown. That’s the only way he could describe her by the time he pulled off the highway into the dirt paved off road. 

           With no windows or doors, the wind whipped around the windshield and blew her hair in every possible direction, making it impossible for her to look ahead. Finally when he slowed down on the gravel road, John could see her frown but she held on to her tongue. 


Guess she did not want to end up in the lake as soon as they reach. 


John: From here on, its going to be all bumps and potholes. Hold firm.

Maya: Am okay, don’t mind me. 


           But it was so hard not to. 

            It may be old, but the Jeep rode like it was on steroids.  Up and above as it raced on the coarse road, Maya found it very difficult to park her sweet ass firm to the seat. And while the top may have covered her large breasts, it did a horrible job at containing the bouncing mounds within.  

           The gravel road that they were travelling on should have been called smooth as silk compared to what layed ahead. In no time, John took a right turn and now it was barely two dirt ruts that constituted the road. He looked over at Maya and actually felt sorry for her. 


John: Do you want me to stop ? He shouted against the wind. 

Maya: No. Keep going. I am alright.

John: You don’t seem to be alright. 


           Maya’s short skirt had ridden up so high that John was able to see the grey color of her panties underneath,… and her two tits; they absolutely refused to stay inside her bra. With her top being severely translucent, it was evident what was going on under that flimsy cloth. Her boobs jumped so hard up and down that it was painful just to look at them.  

           John slowed down the jeep and came to a halt. 


John: If you want, you can change. He said in a hard, yet pitiful tone. 

Maya: No, thank you. I am fine. 

Maya: I am not going to disrupt your trip, remember ?

John: Afraid, I will throw you into the lake ?

Maya: Actually, I am. 

John: Well, I will make an exception. 

John: I promise not to throw you into the lake if you want to get down and change your dress. He said, with a chuckle. 

Maya: Why, you don’t like what I am wearing ?

John: Like I inferred before, it’s not very appropriate for travel. 

Maya: Really ? Why do you have a hard on then ? 


           John looked down at his lap, and was surprised at his own state. He had a huge hardon sporting inside his shorts, something that he did not have, well, since they started from the airport. 

           Her disheveled attractiveness had completely overridden her bitchy, nasty personality, and John felt uncomfortable now. 


John: Just thought I’d offer - thinking of your discomfort. Never mind. 

Maya: So you do like what you see ?

John: Maya, change, don’t change. Heck, I don’t care if you even sit naked.

John: My bad, I felt pity for you.

John: Do whatever you want. 


           That was the first time ever John had addressed Maya by her name. She did not like his tone, yet she tried to understand the frustration in his voice. After all he had tried to be nice to her, but there she was making fun of him. 

           Playful, she had thought but she ended up managing to hurt him. Feeling bad about herself, she put her head down and thought for a second. 


Maya: Sorry. Does the offer still stands ?

John: It does. He answered.

Maya: Good then. Let me change.


            Unbuckling her seat belt, Maya reached for the hem of her snuggy little top and in one swift motion, she pulled it over her head. The material peeled off exposing the little bra cups holding her round tits - each the size of a half melon glued to her chest. 

            Getting down onto the grass next to the dirt road, she then wiggled the skirt down her hips until she could step out of it and tossed both of them into the middle of the jeep in-between their seats. 


            The silky hair, sharp eyes, the red bra on her tanned skin, and the tiny little blue thong that barely covered her front,… Maya was living up to her hype of being a model. 




                                




John watched her, hiding the reaction in his eyes. 


John: That’s it ? You are not planning to take off the panties too ? He asked, sarcastically. 

Maya: No, actually this is comfortable. My ass can stick to the seat, keep me firm on it.  

Maya: Now it’s your turn. 

John: My turn for what ?

Maya: To shed some cloths. It’s only fair right ?… Saying, she eyed his straining crotch. 

John: What ? No, I am not going to strip off. 


           A little startled, John looked at her like she had gone mad. There she was sitting in a tiny thong with tits bulging out of her bra, honestly expecting John to take off his cloths like it was a very normal thing to do out in the wilderness. 


Maya: I mean, you look awefully uncomfortable too. 

Maya: Common, you don't expect me to sit here half naked all alone, right?

John: I think I will pass. Why would I do that ?

Maya: Look at it from my perspective. I get ogled all day. 

Maya: Heck, there are dozens of guys who have seen me completely naked even. 

Maya: They see me while I'm changing, they see me when I'm being posed for a photo…

Maya: Hell, an entire college once saw me naked when I was barely 21. 

John: How did that happen ? 

Maya: Uhn, story for another time. 

Maya: But for once I would like not to be the showcase trophy. 

Maya: So, care to join me ?


           John thought about it for a few seconds. What she said partially made sense, but again there was no reason for them to be naked at all. But still, he unbuckled his seat belt, got down, and undid the pants he was wearing. He took a deep breath, and pulled out his T shirt as well revealing his broad chest and shoulders. 
  
           His boxers covered him modestly, but with Maya sitting there like that, involuntarily his cock had engorged and formed a huge tent in his boxer. But anyway, there was no one around to see them except each other and the mother nature. And John did not think it would surprise Maya one bit. 


He threw the cloths at the back, and climbed onto his seat.


John: Better ?

Maya: Actually, it is. She said, looking at his boxer. 


           Her look made John a tad nervous, but nevertheless he turned on the engine and put his foot on the gas. Shifting the gear, the semi nude couple took off up the road again bouncing their way up the mountains towards the cabin - barely speaking any word to each other for miles. 

           The Sun was setting behind the hills, the birds flying back to their nests,… and Maya, for the first time began observing everything around her. The tall tress, the vast green valley spread for acres, and herd of deer drinking water in little ponds - She felt her heart flutter at every new scene she took in.


Maya: Wow. This is all… so, incredible.

Maya: Can I stand ?


           She did not wait for an answer but undid her seat belt and stood up, holding the windshield frame. She looked all around feeling the evening breeze in her face and body, her hair flying all about - she was laughing like a little kid. 

           For John though,… Maya was standing only a little more than a foot away and that tiny thong of hers was doing a piss poor job. If his cock had softened any on the remaining drive, the view in front of him ensured that I was once again rock hard.


Maya: The view is unbelievable. 

John: Yes, it is. He murmured.

Maya: You know, this trip couldn’t be half bad if I didn’t have to shit in a wooden box. 

John: And then, it’s gone. He muttered and looked away. 


           For a few minutes she had been acting like a real person. He had even felt a little sorry for her having no control over who sees her naked but she was fairly compensating for it with her attitude. 

           Rest of the way, John said nay a word nor looked at her direction but kept his focus solely on the road. 

           At last, after a 30 minute of quiet drive, he pulled into the clearing in front of the lake and stopped, shutting the engine letting Mother Nature bath them in the sound of the breeze blowing through the soft pine trees, and the birds starting to chirp at their arrival.


Maya: Oh my god. What a beautiful lake !

Maya: Look at those flowers, John. 


           Jumping down from the Jeep, Maya ran towards the flowers along the lake shore while John got down and started carrying the bags and gears into the small cabin. 


John: Coming out… Are you going to come in, or wha…*


          John stopped dead on his tracks as the scene unfolded in front of him. 


          Bra abandoned elsewhere, Maya was on all fours swimming through the flower bed, her soft skin brushing over the petals. Flowers got her silky skin, but for John,… Heart shaped swell and the milky white thighs - With a little flesh of her puffy lips peeking out of the tiny thong, Maya’s ass presented itself to John in all its glory like inviting him to come and shove his thick hard cock all the way into its warm waiting folds. 




                       




John’s eyes were glued. 



… Continued.