debbiev
Ms Nympho
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- Sep 9, 2005
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Putting on my tight beige shorts with back pockets and my stretchy purple tank top that doesn't quite reach my belly button. Underneath wearing my lavender bra and lavender low cut bikini panties. I know my boyfriend loves satin panties on me so of course that is what I'm wearing for him. Have to look hot as I know what we will be doing as soon as we see each other. So looking forward to this, I mean I haven't seen him since he visited me a couple months ago. He's working on a multi month project out in the boonies. So this 6 hour drive will be so worth it.
I finish putting makeup on and check myself out in the mirror. My clothes showing my curves off nicely. My long brown naturally curly hair is pretty much looking perfect today. My brown eyes kinda shining and my tanner complexion looking good too. My suitcases are packed and I'm on my way for a week with my boyfriend. And yes I brought all my sex toys. My favorite is my magic wand, a vibrator, paddle, and massage oils. Yep I'm so ready to see him.
After stopping at a rest area on the interstate, I exit onto a two lane road. Then turn a few times and continue on the narrow roads. Lots of farmland, hay fields and forests. I see several run down shacks scattered about too. I still have 30 more minutes of driving.
An idiot light on my dashboard lights up and I notice smoke coming from under the hood. "Fuck, seriously?" I drive a bit more and then more smoke begins pouring out. I pull over. Getting out of my car. The heat and humidity hits me like a wall. Well at least it's daylight. My mind races as to what to do. I try my cell, no signal.
I look down the road each way, nothing. I haven't seen a vehicle in over 20 minutes. I look around and way off in the distance is a farmhouse, I mean it has to be at least a couple miles away. I suppose I can walk there. I can borrow their landline if they have one. Call my boyfriend and a repair station. I mumble, "What a fucking great start to my trip." Locking my car, I guess I'm used to city living.
I begin my walk towards the farmhouse. The sun is beating down as it's 1:00 PM and has to be 95 degrees out. Luckily I bought a bottle of water at the rest stop, but it doesn't take me long to finish it as I'm sweating like a pig. The farmhouse seems to get closer, but so slowly. But I'm getting there.
After 30 minutes I see that I'm almost there, my clothes are now drenched in sweat. My hair sticking to my face and neck, now thinking when my boyfriend sees me he's gonna be like yuck. I feel sweat rolling down my back, okay first thing I'm gonna do when I see my boyfriend is now take a shower.
At the farmhouse I take the long walk up the dirt driveway, hoping someone is home...
I finish putting makeup on and check myself out in the mirror. My clothes showing my curves off nicely. My long brown naturally curly hair is pretty much looking perfect today. My brown eyes kinda shining and my tanner complexion looking good too. My suitcases are packed and I'm on my way for a week with my boyfriend. And yes I brought all my sex toys. My favorite is my magic wand, a vibrator, paddle, and massage oils. Yep I'm so ready to see him.
After stopping at a rest area on the interstate, I exit onto a two lane road. Then turn a few times and continue on the narrow roads. Lots of farmland, hay fields and forests. I see several run down shacks scattered about too. I still have 30 more minutes of driving.
An idiot light on my dashboard lights up and I notice smoke coming from under the hood. "Fuck, seriously?" I drive a bit more and then more smoke begins pouring out. I pull over. Getting out of my car. The heat and humidity hits me like a wall. Well at least it's daylight. My mind races as to what to do. I try my cell, no signal.
I look down the road each way, nothing. I haven't seen a vehicle in over 20 minutes. I look around and way off in the distance is a farmhouse, I mean it has to be at least a couple miles away. I suppose I can walk there. I can borrow their landline if they have one. Call my boyfriend and a repair station. I mumble, "What a fucking great start to my trip." Locking my car, I guess I'm used to city living.
I begin my walk towards the farmhouse. The sun is beating down as it's 1:00 PM and has to be 95 degrees out. Luckily I bought a bottle of water at the rest stop, but it doesn't take me long to finish it as I'm sweating like a pig. The farmhouse seems to get closer, but so slowly. But I'm getting there.
After 30 minutes I see that I'm almost there, my clothes are now drenched in sweat. My hair sticking to my face and neck, now thinking when my boyfriend sees me he's gonna be like yuck. I feel sweat rolling down my back, okay first thing I'm gonna do when I see my boyfriend is now take a shower.
At the farmhouse I take the long walk up the dirt driveway, hoping someone is home...
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