On The Run (open for one female)

[my_minds_eye]

It was a warm autumn evening as Rob cruised down the highway in his sky blue and white Volkswagen camper van, heading towards the golden sky of the sun setting on the horizon. The roads were clear and could sometimes be hours between seeing any other signs of life. With the window down the cool air rushed inside blowing his short dark blonde curly locks, the sound of 70s rock music playing through the radio, his hand tapping on the steering wheel to the sound of the beat.

The slender framed man focused down the highway, when his mind began to drift with thoughts of his fiancee, his ex-fiancee now. They were due to be married later in the fall before their relationship deteriorated and they broke up during the summer. This was Robert's way of starting afresh, driving from coast to coast, just seeing where the road would take him and the adventures he would have along the way. It had been peaceful so far but he just longed for something to happen.

Then suddenly as that final thought ran through his head, something bright orange surged across the road seemingly from out of nowhere. A boulder had obscured his view and his van was careering at the person in the middle-of-the-road. His feet jammed against the floor, pressing the pedal down as hard as he could. The sounds of screeching tyres against the tarmac still heading towards the person in the road, adrenaline surging through his body he steered his vehicle swerving wildly, missing them by a mere inches it seemed as they fell the floor.

As he finally halted just off the side of the road a dust cloud pillowed up. The smell of burning rubber permeated the air, Rob's hands grasping the steering wheel tightly, sighing with relief that he hadn't just ran over someone. Swiftly he opened the creaking door and rushed to the person on the floor. It was a woman her long hair sprayed everywhere, laying still against the road surface facedown.

"Are you okay?" He enquired concerned about her well-being. He eyed her bright orange jumpsuit as he awaited a response positioning himself nearer her face, while noticing "Department of corrections" written in bold black lettering across her back. Still in shock it didn't even cross his mind she could be a dangerous criminal prison escapee.

 

[my_minds_eye]

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***I'm still looking***


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[Joycelet]

Joyce

I laid there on the pavement. I couldn't believe that he was able to miss me. Stunned, he stood over nme and asked if I was OK and I said "Yes. Please help me up"

Taking me to the side of the road, he led me to his van and asked why I was wearing this God awful orange jumpsuit. Once inside the van, sitting net to him on the front seat, I tried to tell him my story withiout getting too lurid.

"I was in a prison van taking me from court to the jail. The driver was a nice fellow and let me sit up next to him instead of being locked in the back, but he drove off the road and the van was turned on the side. He was hurt and couldnt move, but I was able to climb out and started to run. The next thing I knew was seeing your car coming and trying to dodge, and I was lucky to get out of your way."

He looked at me and didn't say anything, but I knew he was asking why I was wearing the prison jumpsuit and just who or what I was wearing it.

So I felt he needed to know, so I blurted out my tale of woe, even though I desperately needed his help.

"I was arrested and thrown in jail. The next morning they took me to court and I pled guilty and sentenced to thirty days in jail."

I didn't tell him my crime but he would know soon enough.

He said he was driving across the country. Why he was on a back road I wondered, but I told him I needed something to wear and asked if he had anything I could wear and get out of this garish jumpsuit.

 

[my_minds_eye]

Rob held his hand out helping Joyce onto the side of the road and into the old camper van. Listening intently to the young woman as she told her story of events without saying a word. He slipped his fingers through his dark blonde locks, gently caressing his head thinking about what she had said. Hmmm he figured she was only telling him half the truth. Why would she run if she only had 30 days behind bars? He wondered what the rest of her story was. Anyway he was intrigued by this woman and neglected to consider the consequences, he would worry about it later.

Getting in the white and skyblue vehicle, holding the steering wheel in his hand he looked at her and smiled gently. "Is there anything else you need before we hit the road?" His blue eyes drawn to hers, studying her face and little mannerisms.

"I'm sure I've got something that will fit you. Just climb in the back and take a look" he replied after she asked if he had something she could wear. He suddenly became aware of his own appearance, looking down at his tightfitting black T-shirt and well worn blue jeans, no marks he sighed to himself. Rob glanced into the rearview mirror before laying eyes back upon Joyce.

 

[Joycelet]

Joyce

As he drove off, I took off the jumpsuit and was totally naked underneath, just as I was when I was arrested. The cop wouldn't let me get dressed or even pick up my clothes when he caught me in bed with a john who turned out to be an undercover cop.

Of course he didn't report me or complain until after he fucked me, but he told the arresting officer that I was a prostitute fucking for money.

I was just a college student trying to live and pay my bills, and I couldnt earn enough to meet my expenses.

But he had an open bag of clothes and I picked out a tee shirt and pair of shorts.

After I put them on, I climbed back in front and we drove on until he asked if I had eaten anything, and I tiold him I had had breakfast and to keep going a while longer.

 

[my_minds_eye]

Rob twisted the key inside the ignition starting the engine up and began their journey as Joyce clambered into the back. Raising his hand up he adjusted the mirror so that he could see more clearly. His eyes widened as he watched her prison garbs sliding down her body, revealing her naked form. Occasionally he would glance forward to make sure he was not careering off the road, then immediately returning his eyes to the rearview mirror. Her long hair trail down her back, studying the womanly curves and her naked backside clearly on display. The dark blond haired man couldn't turn away, trying to see more but only seeing glimpses before she covered herself up.

His face flushed a little feeling aroused by what he had just seen, quickly turning his eyes back to the road so that Joyce wouldn't realise he had been lustfully observing her. Rob adjusted his crotch moving his now hard cock into a less obvious position snaking down his inner thigh.

Turning his gaze back into the rearview mirror he looked at her as she did likewise. "So where to Bonnie?" He asked in a light-hearted tone smiling, playing on the famous outlaws Bonnie and Clyde, wondering what her name was. Now up to speed the wind entered his window, cooling him and his reddened face.

 

[Joycelet]

Joyce

I knew it was wrong - and they already had all my personal info including the fingerprints and my social security number and everything. With the conviction on my record, all I wanted to do was get the hell out of here and not have to go spend a month in jail with all those scuzzy people, most of whom were of questionable sexual orientation.

Getting set up by an undercover cop wasn't smart, but here seemed to be a shot of freedom driving across the country with him, even though I didn't have a dime to my name and couldn't help with expenses, but I could keep him company and hopefully happy.

And I could always go back to work doing what I was doing if I couldn't find a permanent sugar daddy to take care of me.

I reached over and put my hand on his leg and quietly asked if he had any idea what I had been in jail for.

 

[my_minds_eye]

With his eyes back on the highway he drove steadily in his old VW camper van, gently shaking the vehicle on the old and uneven road surface. Then from behind him he felt her lightly touching his upper thigh and ask him what he thought she did? Rob adjusted the mirror once more so he could see his attractive companions face.

"What you went to jail for? hmmm..." He responded pausing thoughtfully gently tapping two fingers against the steering wheel.

"Given your running it must be serious… You got caught holding up a drugstore… No…" His thoughts got drawn down to her hand against his leg.

"You shot and killed your pimp!" Rob said in a playful tone of voice, watching to see if her face gave anything away. Her long brown hair gently swaying in the wind briefly crossing her face.

"I don't know, tell me?" He finally retorted.

 

[Joycelet]

Joyce

I laughed and blurted out "I didn't have a pimp."

"But you have the job right. I was a whore and I made the mistake of getting picked up by an undercover cop. If you will let me, I'll ride with you as far as you want to go, and be your whore whenever you want me. It's all I have to offer. I left everything behind and I'll be your woman and take good care of you if yiu will let me."

"I saw you looking at me in your mirror. Did you like what you saw?"

 

[my_minds_eye]

Rob smiled lustfully looking at her through the mirror. This is exactly what he wanted. She was sexy and the danger of getting caught with an escaped felon just made it all the hotter. He knew they had to get some distance between her and the cops but wondered how long he could actually hold out before pulling over. He licked his lips then said "why don't you come sit up front, show me what you've got" he grabbed her hand sliding it up his leg and pressed it against his crotch. "Show me how you'll take good care…" He said before his words trailed off, his eyes flicking back and forth between the highway and Joyce in the mirror.

 

[Joycelet]

Joyce

That was an offer I wouldnt refuse

I leaned over and unzipped his fly.

Reaching in I pulled out a nice cock, already pretty erect, and took him deep in my mouth.

We hadn't even kissed yet and I didn't know if he would ever kiss me, but he had asked if I was hungry, and right now I was.

I wanted a mouthful of nice warm gooey cum, and I was going to get it.

But in between sucks, I told him to pull off the road at the next rest stop or shopping center and I would give him everything I had to give- my mouth, my cunt and my ass.