Tony2015
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"Thumb out. Nipples, too."
I have barely left the City on my way to the conference when I see the most incredible sight on the side of the road. Before I realize what I'm doing, I'm hitting the brakes and slipping over to the shoulder. A moment later, the passenger side door opens to reveal a goddess...
"Need a ride?" I ask, instantly feeling stupid for asking a hitch hiker such a question. I point forward through the windshield, asking, "How far are you going?"
In my mind -- my dirty, filthy mind -- I'm thinking Oh please God answer 'All the way', but I don't say it, of course. I'm not that guy. In fact ... I'm not really even a guy. I'm just ... one of those married men who's given up on any sort of fun or adventure or joy in life ... spending every day pulling in the bucks -- not even big bucks -- necessary to keep my wife in yoga class, my kids in soccer, and my house out of foreclosure.
I'm just living each day as it comes until finally death takes me ... but ... if I can stare at a beautiful woman for just an hour or two before that final day comes, I will die a much happier man.
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