This is a continuation of Tami Stranded…. So here I was sitting naked in the back of this car with three young guys. My husband was in the front seat with two other guys. As soon as the police lights were obvious these kids became nervous. I didn’t know what to expect, except I figured I would at least get a ride back to our car and we could gas up and g...
"Well how did it go?" Jenny asked, concerned by the quietness. Mary was a tad startled by the break in silence. "Fine, I guess." Mary said, going over the whole thing in her head again. She was a bit lost. At times she was so very shy, and didn't seem to have the courage to do more, but at other times she couldn't stop herself. "Well we are almost at the n...
The first time I met her, I was pumping gas when I heard a sound like crying. I looked around the large gas station, and couldn't see where it was coming from. I quickly stopped pumping, replaced the handle, and started walking. I found her standing beside her little red car sobbing as she pumped gas. It broke my heart to see her like that, so I approached...
I had finally just screw it and decided to take a weekday morning off to avoid the busy auto shopping times and buy my new truck. I went to our local dealer for more info about the truck I was thinking about buying. I didn't want to be rushed so I call work and told them I wouldn't be in and started looking around the lot for the color I wanted. Since I ha...
Embarrassed 1 -- Embarrassed Girlfriend "You want to go already?" Wendy asked with a surprised look on her face. Her mother chimed in, "Yeah, why don't the two of you stay for supper?" But Wendy saw the twinkle in Peter's eye that told her maybe it was time to leave. "You know what Ma, we might as well go. I'd like to just have a quiet evening at home."...
Part II - The Gas Station I sat studying the script under the interior light as the rain pelted relentlessly on the fogged-up windshield of my Honda. I looked up nervously as the headlights of a car pulled into the gas station and pulled up next to one of the pumps. A middle-aged woman got out and started pumping gas. The digital clock on the dashboard read...
MilitiaHumper Presents: Rabbit, Off the Reservation! A Pipeline Protest Story. *********** Written for fun, not profit. To follow the sequence of the story see the publish dates in the index. *********** Let me tell you the fun part about Rabbit other than she can't be fucked enough. She's a hairy little bitch that doesn't shave her legs, armpits, or a...
Tom had been playing it cool all night long. Throughout dinner, and the movie, and the dessert afterwards, he had been the perfect gentleman. He was sociable, focused, and considerate. He'd held doors, pulled out chairs, and limited his furtive glances at her body to times when he was sure she wasn't looking. So why now, as Sarah was driving him home, did he...
It was 21:05 on Monday. The bike needed fuel but he loathed stopping. It had been a long 560 miles to get this far. Twelve hours in the saddle takes its toll and he still had over 400 to go. The neon sign was only partially working - enough that he could read the word "Vacancy." The Gulf sign across the street seemed to be working just fine. He decided he'd...
Ever just get in the car and start driving, driving without any real need to go someplace? Cynthia loved to drive, and today was no different. She had a couple of extra days off so she packed a few essentials in a bag, jumped in he car and just started driving. The music was good, as if every song that came through the speakers of her radio were dedicated t...