You wait for the next stop.

"Yeah, sure why not? As long as it's just a little teasing. That's easy." You pull back onto the highway and continue along the way. Your body still tingles from the thrill of watching your best friend doing that and anticipation for your turn.

Around lunchtime, you and Candice stop to have a quiet lunch. Then around late afternoon, you pull into the next gas station to fuel up. Unlike the previous stop, this station doesn't have as much window space pointing outwards and what windows they have are covered in various advertisements. This made it difficult for anyone to see in or see out. Candice walks in to pay for the gas before coming out and giving you a mischievous grin. "Here's your chance. One boy, no customers. go in, get our drinks and get out without paying....if you can"

The thrill at the idea of exposing yourself to someone had nearly died down over lunch, but with her words, that thrill immediately comes back. Still, you couldn't really see what the boy looks like from out here. "What's the guy at the register like? Is he cute?"

"Hmm..." Candice thinks for a moment. "He's not really my type, but he's not an ugly fatass at least."

"Okay. I'll be back." You collect yourself and walk in the front door of the station and look at the register area. The guy there looks to be about your age, but a little shorter than you. He's skinny and is definitely a bit of a nerd with his thick glasses. His unkempt hair is a dirty blonde and nearly comes down to his shoulders. His clothing consists of a blue tee shirt with the company name on it and a pair of jeans held up by a belt. His eyes immediately train on your body as you walk in the door enticing a little grin out of you. The anticipation of showing this guy some goods that he's never seen before sends tingles of excitement running up your body.

You walk to the coolers on the far wall from him and make sure to grab a drink from the bottom shelf. A slight wiggle of your ass in your tight jeans almost certainly getting his attention. While pretending to take a few extra minutes to pull your top more tightly down to ensure that he gets a nice view of your cleavage. Then after finally getting a pair of drinks and set them on the counter.

"Is that all for you today ma'am?" His eyes are definitely probing your tits as he unceremoniously rings up your drinks.

"That's everything, thanks." You find yourself having a hard time looking at his face. He's not ugly...although he has a bit of an acne problem, that's not unusual for people your age. However, each time you try you find yourself having to resist grinning like a fool. Your whole body tingles with anticipation and the thrill has already caused your nipples to stiffen eagerly. Finally, he tells you the total and you look around and pretend to check your pockets. Of course, you would normally have the cash for such cheap items, but that would defeat the point now wouldn't it? "I ah...I must have left my wallet in my other pants."

He thinks for a moment. "well, do you have any other form of payment?"

"Well...I do, but you'll have to decide if it's worth the payment." You take one final look around to make sure that nobody else is watching before you pull the straps of your top and bra down over your shoulders. Then you pull the top of your shirt along with your bra down and expose your delicious C-cup titties to the man. You grin and finally look up into his eyes and he looks absolutely breathless. His eyes bore into your chest and take in the view from your dark and pert nipples to the delightful shape of them. Your breath quickens in excitement at the act of revealing yourself to this complete stranger.

Finally, the speechless cashier finds his words. "That's ah...Can I...touch them?"

"If that'll help pay for my drinks, sure." You give him an anxious giggle. He doesn't have to be told twice and his hands reach out to caress the sensitive flesh of your breasts. You close your eyes briefly and focus on the feeling of his fingers exploring your tits. His thumb catches your rigid nipple and your body impulsively releases a gentle moan. The cleft between your legs moistens at his fondling and your eyes open again to see the poor guy completely enraptured with your tits. Your face feels hot and your eyes land on a door into a back room. There's a part of you that wants to take this virgin into the back room and really show him a good time, but you have things to do and any unprotected sex risks your mission.