Hitching a Ride

Fenshae

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The rain is thick, the kind that drips down in fat droplets and explodes on contact like a mini water balloon, and within minutes she's already soaked. So perhaps getting out of her stalled car wasn't the best idea in the first place; perhaps walking all this way in the darkness and the rain wasn't the best idea either. Still, she was far enough now; there was no sense in turning back.

She edges toward the side of the highway, looking desperately down the deserted stretch of asphalt. Her hair clings wetly around her shoulders, the curls tight and defined, droplets of water edging from the tips of her hair down her arms and breasts. Her shirt, a pale green tanktop--honestly, the weather had seemed so much nicer when she'd dressed this morning--was plastered go her supple form, and her nipples were prominent with cold. Her pants, too, were growing too wet for her to walk in them comfortably. She sighs, and stops walking. Were those headlights? She could only hope...

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Oh, notes--she's 21, 5'9", medium-weight--not exactly chubby, but soft and snuggable--curly brownish/blondish hair and, at the moment, sopping wet.))
 
Henry

(( Henry, 30, 5'9", athletic build, bluish - green eyes, short brown hair...))



It was just one of those dark and stormy nights as i drove my SUV down the highway heading for home. How many times had i travelled this road i wondered as i listened to the stereo which kept me company. Slowing down a little as a shadowy figure appeared in my headlights thoughts raced as to what or who it may be.

Getting closer i slowed even more and noticed that even in this dark night it was a woman. How long had she been out in this dark and very rainy night. Pulling up near her i leaned over and wound down the window looked at her , smiled and spoke

"Would you like a lift somewhere young lady."
 
She pauses, uncertain about this prospect, looking at him intently. "That...that would be nice," she says, after a long while, edging closer to his car door. "My car broke down...hours ago, it seems like..." She opened the passenger door and slipped inside, her soaked body spreading the water out into the seat covers. She looks apologetically at him. "Sorry..."
 
I watched the young lady open the door and hop into the passenger seat. She seemed hesitant and apologetic for leaving the seat wet. Smiling at her i turned the heater on and started the engine.

"Think you need a good hot shower and some food too, my place is just up the road. Call me Henry ..."
 
"Shasta," she replies, wrapping her arms around her chest, squeezing her breasts to her body. She looks over to him, sidelong, a little meekly. "It's nice of you, to be doing this for me...Henry." A strand of hair falls forward, into her eyes, and she gives a quiet shiver; now that she's no longer walking, the cold and wet are worse. "You don't have to..."
 
Softly smiles and looks across at her , noticing her wrapping her arms around herself tighter i speed up a little. Pulling up the driveway i get out and walk around to her side.

"Shasta i know i don't but you could have died out there tonite."
 
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