After allowing time for the lunch to settle and plying me
with some more wine but not enough to be over the limit we head off
back to our hotel for what hubby referred to as a cocktail session,
'Between the Sheets'. He helped me on with my coat and has I slipped my
hand in my pocket I felt another envelope. I hadn't seen him do it. It
must have been when I slipped to the toilet.
"Karen Kennedy this is your mission only open if you accept" Once more I felt the tingle of anticipation. Once in the car I quickly opened it and read the mission sending my stomach into spasm and me to nearly have an accident.
"You will drive from the upper lay-by to the lower Lay-by down the hill road in only your sling backs. Your clothes are to be in the boot".
I looked at him and smiled he turned the ignition key and drove off. It would be about fifteen minutes to the lay-by. fifteen minutes of holding on to my pee and calming the butterflies of my stomach. The anticipation made my body tingle and my legs wobble like jelly.
Tou could see the lay by from the hill crest as we drove along to the turning. Has we went down the hill the lay-by became hidden by the wall and bushes. We turned right into the road down the hill. The lay-by was about three car length down the road. It was very open cars coming up the hill would be able to see me for a good one hundred yards plus. Cars coming up the hill from the other direction on the main road would not see me until they where on top of me because of the wall. Cars come from the direction we'd travelled would see me as they went over the crest. As I looked two cars where doing just that.
I smiled at hubby and slipped the belt of my coat, I began to unbutton it. It would be a bit of a contortion to strip in the passenger seat. I reached between my legs for the seat release and pushed it fully back to give myself more room. I sat forward and slipped the coat off to let it gather around my lower back. I thought what next.
The skirt I decided. Although being sans knickers and tights it would mean I was naked below the waist no one but hubby would see that. Taking off my jumper and bra first before the skirt would mean sitting topless looking down the hill slope and definitely being in the eye line of the driver of any vehicle coming up the hill.
I undid the little button then the zip and raised out of the seat to push it down over my bottom to mid thigh. I then pushed it forcefully down to my knees against the natural grip of the seat. I then let it drop to my ankles before reaching forward to disentangled it from around my feet. I now sat bare legged hubby devouring the scene. I folded it and took the time to pull the coat out from behind my back and fold it too. Place both items into a neat pile for picking up and carrying to the boot.
It was now truth time. I looked behind and over my shoulders up at the crest. I'd heard a car go by whilst busy with my skirt and coat. Nothing in sight. Hubby would be a screen to some degree. I pulled off my ribbed black high necked sweater. Very elegant and expensive. I now sat there folding it in my powered blue bra, half cup, full lifting, strapless front fastener. Once folded I placed it on the pile of clothes on the floor just as a car came over the brow in front of me. I kept low and watched it approach. A family on a Saturday afternoon drive. Dad looking in our direction as he slowed to take the corner. I waited until they had turned towards the brow of the hill away from us.
I now reached for the bra's clip and my imprisoned breasts sprung out. I now felt nude. Although I'd been sat there naked from the waist down I hadn't in my mind been naked. But now people would be able to see my breasts. In my mind they'd also be able to see that I wasn't topless but naked. I placed the bra on the pile. Now came the first really scary bit to get out and put them in the back.
I picked up the pile and clutched it to my chest. I looked down the hill, nothing, I looked up the hill behind me and even tried to look over the wall. Silence don't wait is the rule just do it. I pulled on the car door handle and the lock opened. I pushed the door and quickly got out. I should have really thought about it. I reached the rear and tried the boot. It was locked. I was stood naked in the middle of the Scottish highlands. I now darted for the drivers door and opened it with my free hand.
"The keys" I snapped.
"What do you say?" Hubby said.
I cursed under my breath wasting more time and increase exposure and potential discovery. The keys please my darling" I said.
He slowly pulled them out and passed them to me. Just at that a car shoot passed climbing from the bottom of the hill on the other road heading for the other crest. I nearly peed myself. It did not stop and I don't think anyone saw. I dashed back to the boot and unlocked it and placed my clothes in the boot. I closed it and scampered back to the open drivers door. I was made to stand there now with no additional cover other than my arms wrapped around my body. My naked bottom like a beacon pointing up the hill to the crest. Hubby slowly got out and I clambered in.
Hubby came around and got in the passenger side whilst I made my adjustments for driving. Once safe and secure I turned the key and put the car into gear and set off. I drove slowly not wanting any accidents of any kind. I made my way slowly down the hill. I tried to remember where the lay-bys and passing places where. These would be the dangerous points. But not as dangerous as coming face to face with another car on a narrow none passable stretch. About half way down rounding a corner a four-by-four was upon me causing me to break to allow him to pass. I was sure that being so high compared to my low he must of seen something.
I continued on my journey and suddenly there was a car in my rear view mirror. Two young lads in the front. It followed me down the road bumper to bumper. I could see my naked body in my rear view and wondered if they could see through to it. We approached the lower lay-by and I signalled to pull in. The boys shot past blowing their horn. It was either a thank you or THANK YOU.
Stopped I turned off the engine and surveyed the area.
The lay-by at the bottom of the hill was at a cross roads rather than the t-junction at the top. The road straight ahead led to a few farms dotted about the valley. The cross road was the main road between the main market town and the other smaller town of the area. A few villages including one sizeable one lay along its length. Our hotel was to the right some 20 miles and 40 minutes travel away. The roads being just a little better than a urban street.
The cross roads was walled on all sides. The only road that would get a good view of me naked was the one I was on. I looked back up the hill to the first bend which was as far as I could see. Remember the rule, don't think about it just do it because hesitation gets you caught. I was about to go when hubby piped up. "Don't bother with the bra". I looked at him smiled and I took out the keys and pulled the door open. Then turning away from him I was quickly out and looked around. I now realised that being in a low sports car the walls seamed bigger and more protective. Now my naked breasts where clearly above them and I could see clearly up the road on all sides.
I scampered to the back and opened the boot and retrieved my clothes minus the bra. I walked to the passenger door and he waited for me to open it all the time in clear view. Just then the sound of a car on the main road and it was there in view. I looked at it intently as hubby moved passed me covering me somewhat and I pushed pass and into the car. I pulled the door closed and the car came up to the junction and turn into my road. I was bent down to conceal my nakedness. The car slowed and the passenger a woman looked us over intently before they started their climb up the hill.
Dressing was much quicker minus the bra. The jumper was on first concealing my nakedness from the world. The skirt followed completing the picture of respectability. Once dressed hubby kissed me and we drove off to a cocktail afternoon.
"Karen Kennedy this is your mission only open if you accept" Once more I felt the tingle of anticipation. Once in the car I quickly opened it and read the mission sending my stomach into spasm and me to nearly have an accident.
"You will drive from the upper lay-by to the lower Lay-by down the hill road in only your sling backs. Your clothes are to be in the boot".
I looked at him and smiled he turned the ignition key and drove off. It would be about fifteen minutes to the lay-by. fifteen minutes of holding on to my pee and calming the butterflies of my stomach. The anticipation made my body tingle and my legs wobble like jelly.
Tou could see the lay by from the hill crest as we drove along to the turning. Has we went down the hill the lay-by became hidden by the wall and bushes. We turned right into the road down the hill. The lay-by was about three car length down the road. It was very open cars coming up the hill would be able to see me for a good one hundred yards plus. Cars coming up the hill from the other direction on the main road would not see me until they where on top of me because of the wall. Cars come from the direction we'd travelled would see me as they went over the crest. As I looked two cars where doing just that.
I smiled at hubby and slipped the belt of my coat, I began to unbutton it. It would be a bit of a contortion to strip in the passenger seat. I reached between my legs for the seat release and pushed it fully back to give myself more room. I sat forward and slipped the coat off to let it gather around my lower back. I thought what next.
The skirt I decided. Although being sans knickers and tights it would mean I was naked below the waist no one but hubby would see that. Taking off my jumper and bra first before the skirt would mean sitting topless looking down the hill slope and definitely being in the eye line of the driver of any vehicle coming up the hill.
I undid the little button then the zip and raised out of the seat to push it down over my bottom to mid thigh. I then pushed it forcefully down to my knees against the natural grip of the seat. I then let it drop to my ankles before reaching forward to disentangled it from around my feet. I now sat bare legged hubby devouring the scene. I folded it and took the time to pull the coat out from behind my back and fold it too. Place both items into a neat pile for picking up and carrying to the boot.
It was now truth time. I looked behind and over my shoulders up at the crest. I'd heard a car go by whilst busy with my skirt and coat. Nothing in sight. Hubby would be a screen to some degree. I pulled off my ribbed black high necked sweater. Very elegant and expensive. I now sat there folding it in my powered blue bra, half cup, full lifting, strapless front fastener. Once folded I placed it on the pile of clothes on the floor just as a car came over the brow in front of me. I kept low and watched it approach. A family on a Saturday afternoon drive. Dad looking in our direction as he slowed to take the corner. I waited until they had turned towards the brow of the hill away from us.
I now reached for the bra's clip and my imprisoned breasts sprung out. I now felt nude. Although I'd been sat there naked from the waist down I hadn't in my mind been naked. But now people would be able to see my breasts. In my mind they'd also be able to see that I wasn't topless but naked. I placed the bra on the pile. Now came the first really scary bit to get out and put them in the back.
I picked up the pile and clutched it to my chest. I looked down the hill, nothing, I looked up the hill behind me and even tried to look over the wall. Silence don't wait is the rule just do it. I pulled on the car door handle and the lock opened. I pushed the door and quickly got out. I should have really thought about it. I reached the rear and tried the boot. It was locked. I was stood naked in the middle of the Scottish highlands. I now darted for the drivers door and opened it with my free hand.
"The keys" I snapped.
"What do you say?" Hubby said.
I cursed under my breath wasting more time and increase exposure and potential discovery. The keys please my darling" I said.
He slowly pulled them out and passed them to me. Just at that a car shoot passed climbing from the bottom of the hill on the other road heading for the other crest. I nearly peed myself. It did not stop and I don't think anyone saw. I dashed back to the boot and unlocked it and placed my clothes in the boot. I closed it and scampered back to the open drivers door. I was made to stand there now with no additional cover other than my arms wrapped around my body. My naked bottom like a beacon pointing up the hill to the crest. Hubby slowly got out and I clambered in.
Hubby came around and got in the passenger side whilst I made my adjustments for driving. Once safe and secure I turned the key and put the car into gear and set off. I drove slowly not wanting any accidents of any kind. I made my way slowly down the hill. I tried to remember where the lay-bys and passing places where. These would be the dangerous points. But not as dangerous as coming face to face with another car on a narrow none passable stretch. About half way down rounding a corner a four-by-four was upon me causing me to break to allow him to pass. I was sure that being so high compared to my low he must of seen something.
I continued on my journey and suddenly there was a car in my rear view mirror. Two young lads in the front. It followed me down the road bumper to bumper. I could see my naked body in my rear view and wondered if they could see through to it. We approached the lower lay-by and I signalled to pull in. The boys shot past blowing their horn. It was either a thank you or THANK YOU.
Stopped I turned off the engine and surveyed the area.
The lay-by at the bottom of the hill was at a cross roads rather than the t-junction at the top. The road straight ahead led to a few farms dotted about the valley. The cross road was the main road between the main market town and the other smaller town of the area. A few villages including one sizeable one lay along its length. Our hotel was to the right some 20 miles and 40 minutes travel away. The roads being just a little better than a urban street.
The cross roads was walled on all sides. The only road that would get a good view of me naked was the one I was on. I looked back up the hill to the first bend which was as far as I could see. Remember the rule, don't think about it just do it because hesitation gets you caught. I was about to go when hubby piped up. "Don't bother with the bra". I looked at him smiled and I took out the keys and pulled the door open. Then turning away from him I was quickly out and looked around. I now realised that being in a low sports car the walls seamed bigger and more protective. Now my naked breasts where clearly above them and I could see clearly up the road on all sides.
I scampered to the back and opened the boot and retrieved my clothes minus the bra. I walked to the passenger door and he waited for me to open it all the time in clear view. Just then the sound of a car on the main road and it was there in view. I looked at it intently as hubby moved passed me covering me somewhat and I pushed pass and into the car. I pulled the door closed and the car came up to the junction and turn into my road. I was bent down to conceal my nakedness. The car slowed and the passenger a woman looked us over intently before they started their climb up the hill.
Dressing was much quicker minus the bra. The jumper was on first concealing my nakedness from the world. The skirt followed completing the picture of respectability. Once dressed hubby kissed me and we drove off to a cocktail afternoon.
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