Streak through the gas station

“Oh that’s good.” Drass said with a gleam in her eye that made Amelia shift uncomfortably. Nick appeared back around the corner having finished his naked stroll and bounded up onto the deck his large cock flapping up and down which each step.

“Welcome back!” Mel said with a smile. She reached down and passed Drass her clothes and then reached for her own. “You don’t mind if we get dressed do you?” Mel was milking this for every second that it was worth. Mel decided not to bother with her bra but did put back on her underwear pants and shirt, as a disappointed Nick and a nervous Amelia watched.

“Well you two ready?” Mel let the question hang in the air.

“Lay it on me.” Amelia said resigned to her fate.

“I dare you two to run down the street to the gas station, touch a gas pump and run back.” Shock formed on Amelia’s face as even Nicks jaw dropped. “All while holding hands like the happy couple you are.” Mel added.

“Fuck you!” Amelia shouted instinctively covering her intimate areas at the thought of her coming exposure.

“Shit Mel you’re pulling no punches.” Nick said with a laugh. The blonde just shrugged.

“So y’all bitching out then?”