Climb up onto the edge

Seeing a small ledge at the front of the truck at about knee height I quickly looked around, seeing nobody nearby. Liz had gone into the store and mom and aunt Jen were talking in the car, the hood was up but I guessed the old man was still in the driver's seat.

With the coolant in one hand I used the other to pull myself up onto the ledge, widening my feet slightly for balance I quickly uncorked the bottle and leaned forward. About halfway over, I realized that my white top was hanging too closely to the dirty engine, pulling it slightly up by the arms, I then got on my tiptoes, finally reaching the cork with the icon. I opened it and started pouring in the coolant.

Almost done with bottle I was surprised to hear voices behind me. It was Liz!. "Hey sis, I got help from inside since you were having trouble", suddenly I could see light behind me, "We even brought a light to help you see". Thinking of how I must look standing on my tip toes with my legs spread and the rest of me bent forward, I could only imagine what they were seeing. But, with the addition of that bright light I was sure whoever Liz brought with her was looking right at my pussy.

My arms started to shake, but the bottle was almost finished. Licking my dry lips, I managed "I'm okay, almost done here". I hear shuffling behind me and then a deep voice that could only belong to a guy said, "I think your sister has this handled but I'll definitely let my bosses know we might need an extra attendant".

Finally done, I recorked the bottle and engine, and then wondered how I would get down, leaning back I felt my foot slip, But two hands were suddenly there under my top helping me down.

Before I could say anything I was slid down a tall body and the arms that were on my waist were now under my armpits, my entire breasts and hard nipples being exposed, while my skirt was pulled up with the downward motion of my body. Looking at the reflective surface of the silver pickup before me I could see everything.

Two large hands, framing the tops of my breasts, with the nipples hard and elongated, the pink skirt around my belly again, exposing my pussy lips, with the clit pushed up and out by the panties between the lips. The hush that had fallen over us was broken by another car driving into the lot.

My savior slowly released my chest, as his arms fell away they glanced off my nipples, but he was just pulling my top down. Then they went to my waist pulling down the skirt, until just below my pussy. Stepping away, he asked if I was okay. Mouth dry I could only nod.

Suddenly Liz was beside me, probably having been behind us. Before I could say anything, she said, "Oh no Jaz! look at your arms and top". Sure enough, I saw small black marks, like soot on my fingers, forearms and despite my care, on the front of my white top. Hearing my sister's exclamation, both my aunt and the other driver had come to check on us.

The old man started to apologize for the trouble but aunt Jen just waved him off, closing the hood and telling him that she would take care of me. With another shy thanks the old man was gone, while aunt Jen steered me off to the bathroom to get cleaned up.