The Flower Shop

"Just wearing something nice to go to the flower shop" He replied with a hint of sarcasm as the driver chuckled a bit, keeping his eyes on the road.

"Merely asking since you look pretty in those clothes" The driver complimented back as Jasmine got flustered a bit, giggling.

"Well, thank you then. This is my first time wearing something besides pair of shorts and white shirt with jacket on" Jasmine chimed in, checking on his phone as the driver listened in, imaging what he would look in pair of shorts. Considering that the driver got a glimpse of how wide his hips were, so he was mildly riled up.

"I see, why not that getup but this one instead?" He asked curiously, driving the road that would lead to downtown.

"Well, my friend asked me to wear something nice for a change but I am not the most fashionable person so I asked them instead. And so we went shopping the other day and bought some clothes for me to try on" Jasmine told him while the driver listened in, still focusing on the road ahead.

"I see, still want to see you in shorts" He joked, chuckling as Jasmine chuckled as well.

"It's not like you can turn around and make me walk to my house to pick up the shorts" Jasmine joked, laughing and snorting as the driver joined in laughing as well. Although it was a harmless joke from the twink, the driver got the idea instead. But he kept it from him, not letting him know until he can surprised him.

"By the way, what flower shop are we heading?" The driver asked, going along the road that would lead downtown, a commercial hub where all known shops and stores. And there are plenty of flower shops to visit at downtown.

"Oh, the one's called Aroma Roman. The one with big glass dome?" She answered his inquiry as he tried to remember the appearance of the shop and the name. Before it hit him as he slightly nodded, knowing where the shop is.

"Oh, I know that shop! I know where it is, very noticeable with that big glass dome" Driving along the road of downtown to get to the destination. Aroma Roman is a big flower shop as it comes with a selection of plants, flowers, trees, etc. along with gardening tools, decorations for backyard, and even manure. So it's a little haven for gardeners with how wide the selection is.

"You are a gardener yourself?" The driver asked, curious about Jasmine's hobby as he only inferred from him going to a flower shop.

"I am really not a gardener but I do wish so" Jasmine replied, checking on her phone before putting it away and sitting on the seat uncrossed with his hands on his lap.

"Oh? Why is that?" He asked, feeling more curious as the driver both kept his eyes on the road and on Jasmine's body, inspecting thoroughly. Already, his eyes traced along his wide curvy hips with thick thighs even under the long yellow pants he was wearing. His chest was average with subtle mounds under the crop top.

"Well, I used to have a goal of opening a flower shop but then I realized it's kinda impossible to do without any knowledge of botany" He chuckled, telling the driver why he is not a gardener as the driver nodded, understanding his predicament.

"Cheer up, you can always watch some video online to learn more about gardening and botany" The driver encouraged him as it piqued the ebony's interest, making him curious about checking out the web for some lessons online.

"I will be sure to check out when I have the time" Jasmine took up his advice, earning a smile from the driver as he kept on driving through downtown area until the noticeable glass dome entered his view.

"We are almost there. Also you are pretty" The driver teased the ebony twink, giggling as he complimented his look admittedly and honestly. While Jasmine giggled, getting flustered from his compliment on his look.

"Thank you, I don't usually put makeup on but I did put lipsticks on" Jasmine admitted, getting flustered a bit more as the driver smiled and giggled.

"I guess it's a brown color to match your ebony skin" He guessed, earning a flustered giggle from the ebony twink as he was blushing a bit. During the exchange, they soon made it to the front entrance of the Aroma Roman shop that had its own parking lot with few cars around.

"We are here and if you need me to take you back, here's my numbers" The driver would give Jasmine his business card as the twink gladly accepted with a smile and pocketed into his pants.

"Thanks, I will definitely call you back later" Before paying him up and leaving the cab to go inside. As for our driver, he is driving out of the parking lot of the shop and finding the nearest clothing store. Small or big, he will definitely find that sells shorts for sure.

Not knowing what the driver is doing while Jasmine is off browsing at the flower shop, the driver arrived at the woman clothing shop and went check for the shorts aisle. Once there, the driver began inspecting the shorts with a vague measurement of his hips in his head.

So he hopes that whatever shorts he is going to buy will fit Jasmine's wide curvy hips. But which one exactly...