We have just returned from another trip to Cardiff and Caerphilly, were Leanne got drilled and filled as usual. We are going to have to rest a while though as we got recognised again by a driver on the way down there. Let me tell you what happened. We had set out to meet Ken and Carl for a Friday and Saturday fuck fest for Leanne, she just loved the way these guy treat her. Then we were going to Caerphilly for the Sunday to meet Dave, who Leanne fucked a few weeks ago and loved the fact that he had a ten inch cock. On our way down she was flashing her tits before we reached the motorway, so I knew we were in for a good trip. She had just flashed a driver of a van I had passed when we had to stop for a red light. An old guy was taking the opportunity to cross the busy dual carriageway. Just as he got to the front of our car Leanne opened up her dress to give him a fairly close up view of her tits. The poor guy had a right job crossing the road after that as by the time he reached the island in the middle he was walking backward as he twisted around, so as not to lose sight of her magnificent bust. The van had pulled alongside by then and the guys in the van were making the most of the sight as well, who could blame them. By the time we were driving down the slip road onto the motorway, at least five guys had seen her tits and we still had almost two hundred miles to go. As we drove down the motorway Leanne flashed at a good few drivers sometimes opening her legs wide to give them a glimpse of pussy. The really interesting thing about the journey though didn’t happen until we had left the motorway and we were driving through Monmouthshire. We pulled into a rest area that is shielded from the road by a line of trees and a few bushes. As we sat at one of the picnic tables a lorry pulled in. He drove almost to the back of our car and then reversed back a few yards to get as close into the side as he could. He flashed his headlights as he switched off the engine, Leanne stood up turned towards him and lifted her dress up to her waist and gave him a big smile. The driver jumped from his cab and came over to us, sat down and poured himself a drink from his flask. “I have seen you before.” He said. “A couple of months ago on the M5. “Did I flash at you?” Leanne asked him. “Yes you did and I’ve been hopping I’d see you again.” He replied. “Well today must be your lucky day.” Having said that, Leanne stood up and turned to face him. Then she opened up her dress. And there she was standing right in front of him, with her dress open, just wearing hold up stockings and her shoes. The poor guy’s eyes almost jumped out of his head. He just couldn’t believe his luck. “Would it be ok to take some pictures on my phone? He asked. “Why not?” Leanne said. So the driver took out his phone and Leanne struck a pose or two for him. She sat on the edge of the table with her legs open, leant over the table with her dress lifted and her bum stuck out and stood facing him pushing her tits together with her hands. “Go stand in front of your truck, Leanne stand in front of him. Now put your arms around her and give her tits a squeeze.” I suggested. Then using his phone I took some more pictures for him. He went on his way a very happy man and we got back into our car and continued our journey. I’ll write about what happened for the rest of the trip later.