After I checked my pocket to make sure I had brought the remote I locked the front door and started down the driveway where I could see Alex already sitting in the passenger seat of the car. I hopped behind the steering wheel and off we went. He connected his phone to the car Bluetooth and started playing "Paris" by the Chainsmokers, an artist that would be playing at Coachella this year. He started belting the song and I couldn't help but laugh a little to myself - if he still had his male body and voice I would have just called him stupid and laughed it off. However, in this female body and feminine voice, it was absurdly cute and dorky. It seemed fun and playful, especially when he would close her eyes, dramatically bring her hands to her chest and sing louder than the music.
As we started to pull up to a red light I turned down the music and asked...
"Hey Alex, can you check my bag in the back to make sure I brought my laptop charger?"
"For sure, give me a sec."
He unbuckled his seat belt and turned around to face the back seat, he couldn't reach my bag so he placed his knees on his seat and bent over to grab my bag which was on the car floor behind me. Just as I was about to come to a complete stop, the light turned green. I started give the car some gas and the jolt pushed Alex a little farther into the back than he anticipated, raising his ass higher for me to clearly see everything reflected in the rear-view mirror.
"Whoa!"
"Sorry, the light turned green."
Still digging through my bag, he would shift left and right to give his arms some extra reach as he moved things around. This effectively caused him to alternate raising one cheek and lowering the other. He was wearing his stylish blue jeans that I watched him put on earlier, there was a beautifully placed "stylish" tear just under his ass cheek. It was placed right where the voluptuous ass meets his leg, right where his butt crease was...
"Yup, it's packed in your front pocket."
"Thanks, bud."
"You kidding me? You have another boner?... You should really get some help with that, you are getting an unnaturally large amount of them."
I laughed it off and grinned as I thought to myself "That's not a bad idea... Wait - no, I can't. That'd be so wrong, wouldn't it?"
(To be continued...)
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