We were ready to get back on the road with another five hours of driving to go. Ben sat copilot while Jen resumed her spot on the couch. By 9am we were driving into the sun and it became apparent we were in Arizona in July. I pulled into a gas station and filled up the tank. The generator runs off of the same gas tank so I wanted to have it full before flipping it on to run the air conditioner. Back on the road the temp outside was hitting triple digits, inside we were in the 90’s and creeping up fast. I flipped on the generator and then the big air conditioner. The air came out hot. I pulled over again and checked things out. The unit was working I think I needed a Freon boost.
I pulled back on the road and let the kids know it was going to be a long 3 hours left to drive in very hot weather and that once we arrived at the campground I could buy a can of Freon. Thank goodness the refrigerator ran on propane and was working fine for cold drinks, but we were sweating like pigs. I pulled over again to change into shorts and a tank top. Ben was only in his shorts and Jen was in a tank top and shorts fanning her face. I came out of the bathroom and Jen gave me a cat call whistle making me blush. I packed not thinking of impressing anyone so I had a pair of running shorts that cut high up my long, pretty hairy legs, and a tank top that drooped down in front showing off my gray and brown chest hair. I sucked in my gut and barefooted it back to the driver’s seat.
“For an older guy, you’ve held up pretty good Ted.” Jen complimented me.
“Clean living and exercise…doesn’t work for me, it’s all about the great gene pool, pure luck. Remember that as you two try and hold onto those hot little bodies.” I laughed back as I maneuvered back onto the road.
The next hour was a sweaty nightmare. I finally shucked my shirt. Jen brought me a wet towel and placed it around my neck. I thanked her, but as I turned to her the sweat from her body caused her shirt to stick to her and her nipples were pointing right at me. I quickly turned my face to the road and tried to adjust my seat to accommodate my growing cock. Damn it. “Try and stay cool Ted we are almost there. You guys have it so easy being able to take off your shirts and nobody cares.” Her hand lingered on my bear shoulder longer than I thought necessary, but I wasn’t about to shrug it off. Finally she stepped away and moved towards the back of the RV.
Ben chimed in, “Nobody said we would care if you took your shirt off too, would we Ted?”
“I don’t mind but you may cause an accident when the cars and truckers get a look at your tight hot body.” I spoke up before I realized what I blurted out. My cock was hard as a rock and pressing uncomfortably against my thigh. I need to move it so it could face up but I didn’t dare put my hands down my pants now.
Jen stepped back up next to me, a big luxury to driving a RV is the freedom to actually walk around while driving, and placed her hand behind my neck and began massaging it, “You dirty old man checking me out.” I looked up at her shocked as she smiled and winked back at me.