The Hitchhiker's Ride into a Trap
Her chest was full and round, and her legs under the skirt, wrapped in sheer stockings, looked long and slender.
It made my already lonely self burn even hotter, a faint stirring rising inside me.
The couple sat beside me, chatting warmly.
"I'm Jean. This is my boyfriend, Ray. Thank you for giving us a ride. The Sicherian-Timbre Highway is so long. We really didn't know how we were going to get out of this."
I waved, telling them not to mention it, and kept driving.
The journey was quite long, and Jean could no longer stay awake, so she lay on Ray's lap and fell asleep.
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