Awakening

That first week traveling with Wolfman, I did things I have never done before and felt things I had never felt before. In letting go of control, I gained a freedom from inhibition and self consciousness. I stopped sleep walking through the sensual side of life and woke to new possibilities. Each day brought some new adventure that pushed me beyond what I would have previously considered an unbreachable boundary.

On the fourth day out, we had been driving for a few hours having gotten an early start. I was naked - my usual truck attire at this point. I gave it little thought as we sped down the highway as it was starting to feel natural. However, Wolf had been quiet for a while; he seemed to be planning something.

"We are going to have to stop at a store today," Wolf finally said, "I didn't plan on another mouth to feed and we are running low on milk and bread." Eventually Wolfman pulled off the highway. Within a mile or so, we came to intersection that had a small convenience store on the corner.

Pulling a 10 dollar bill from his wallet, Wolf handed it to me and said "Get the bread and milk. Bring me the change." I just looked at him and then l pointed to the sign on the door that said "Shoes and shirt required." He laughed and reached in the back behind my seat and tossed me my flip flops. Then Wolf peeled off his undershirt and handed it to me. "Put this on."

I started to argue with Wolf, asking for my clothes. He climbed out of the truck and firmly said, "I will not tolerate whining. Come out here now." I put on the undershirt and flip flops and climbed down from the truck. Standing in front of Wolf, I was conscious that the fabric of the undershirt was thin enough that my nipples were very clearly visible through the fabric. The bottom of the undershirt came just below my ass checks. Acutely aware that anyone in the store could see me, I kept pulling at the bottom of the vest.

"Stand up straight and proud. Hold your head up high and go get what we need. Now"

I did as Wolf commanded and walked toward the store. There were teen age boys standing near the door who were staring at me. I also noticed a couple of older women inside the store and a male cashier in his 30's behind the counter. The boys followed me into the store and I felt 5 pairs of eyes on me as I walked to the cooler in the back to get the milk. I trembled with both fear and excitement.

I could hear the women clucking their disapproval behind my back and the boys making crude comments on my shape. When I got to the cooler, I froze. The milk was on the bottom shelf. If I bent over to get the milk, I would expose everything. I turned and could see through the window Wolfman leaning impatiently against the truck. Taking a deep breath, I bent over and reached for the milk. "Hussy," one woman hissed. I turned scarlett. The boys started loudly discussing the merits of my ass. Grabbing the milk I stood and faced my audience. Walking back toward the cashier, I quickly picked up the loaf of bread on the way.

The guy behind the counter leared at me and took his time ringing up my purchases. He bagged the groceries even more slowly and eventually handed me back my change. As he did so, he surreptiously dragged his arm across one of my nipples. I startled and quickly picked up my bag and walked back to Wolfman.

As I walked to him, Wolf focused on my eyes. When I reached him, I started making it clear to my Wolfman how much I did not like that. He put a finger to my lips to silence me and then took that finger and put it on the inside of my right thigh. After running his finger up my thigh and over my pussy, Wolf held up the finger in front of my eyes. It was wet and glistening. "Charlie, you are a liar." Wolf turned me to face the store as he held up his wet finger for the 5 pairs of eyes peering out the window to see.

I spent the rest of the day needing Wolfman's touch and counting the minutes until we could stop for the night.