We stop for supplies

After being exposed to the college boys, I was wiped out and dozed off for a few minutes.

I could feel our car slowing down as my husband exited the highway.

He explained that we were stopping for beer and ice, as it would be much cheaper off the beach.

I went inside with my husband. He picked up some coke, a bottle of rum, and a case of beer. We walked by the ice cooler, and he took out a bag of ice and asked me to carry it to the register.

I cradled it in my arms, and I could immediately feel my braless nipples harden.

I tried to make them go down, but the more I thought about it, the harder they became.

As we got to the register, my husband put the items on the counter, but I held the bag of ice tightly across my chest.

My husband knew exactly what was happening, and he wasn't about to let it go.

"Put the bag down on the counter, hun", he said with a grin on his face.

I put down the bag of ice on the counter, and then realized by holding the ice to my chest, not only were my hard nipples poking out of my dress, but the moisture had made my top practically see through.

The teenaged cashier suddenly had help ringing me us out. I had two teenaged boys staring at my rock hard nipples. They were both so flustered they were having trouble completing the sale.

I could feel my face flush with red, and I could feel my pussy getting moist again, knowing I was teasing these poor souls.

After my husband paid, I decided I should give them a little peek, so I made sure to arch my shoulders a little when bending down to pick up the bag off the counter.

How my tits didn't completely fall out is a mystery to me. I could tell the boys enjoyed the show.

We got back in the car, and my husband said, "You've made quite a few boys horny today. I can't wait until we get to the hotel."