OOC: This thread involves two couples. One couple is stranded in the desert on the 15 Freeway between Vegas and L.A. They are picked up while hitchhiking by another couple and the story evolves from there.
IC-
Tom Bennett, 30, 6'2", 185 lbs, sandy blonde hair
The scorching desert sun beat down like fire on the backs of our necks. I barely had the strength to lift my head and look over at Angelique. She looked as beat as I felt. Sweat poured off our bodies like rain, running down my shirtless back and soaking her white, cotton T-shirt through and through. The last casino thermometer we saw as we left Nevada read 107 degrees, not a good temperature for a car with radiator problems.
We overheated about 20 miles across the California border. No man's land. Way too far to even think about walking to the nearest town, especially in this heat. Angelique was not happy, but too hot and tired to do much about it. She was going to miss her gig in L.A. tonight unless we found a way to get there pretty damn quick. She was singing backup for a newly signed R&B band and she was really excited about it. I kind of wish she had stayed a stripper, which is how I met her, but she really wanted to sing so what could I do? We now had to make do with the $75 a night she made singing backup, as opposed to the $500 a night she made showing her tits. I wanted to marry her though, so her happiness was important to me.
It had been about an hour. Six or seven vehicles had passed by and ignored our waving hands and stuck out thumbs. Bastards. If it had been Angelique alone, any one of those horny truckers would've jammed on their brakes and fallen over themselves to help her. We were faint from hunger and thirst. We didn't have the strength to stand anymore so we sat on the roadside, awaiting our fate. I wore cutoff shorts and sandals and nothing else. My tanned body glistened with beaded moisture. Angelique wore shorts and the white T-shirt, with a leopard print bikini underneath. Her long, brown curly hair carried halfway down her back.
"God it's fucking hot!" she said.
I drowsily looked over at her. "Why don't you take your shirt off, hon? It'll help us get a ride, that's for sure."
She gave me a funny look. Despite her former job, she was kind of shy about showing off her body to anyone, beautiful though it was.
"Well, OK, but if a car comes I'm putting it back on." She crossed her arms and pulled the wet garment up and over her head. Although sex was the furthest thing from my mind at this point, I still got a little charge at seeing her firm, 36D breasts encased in tight, printed spandex.
She leaned back on her hands and gazed skyward with her eyes closed, exhaling deeply. Looking past her, I saw a car approaching, headlights on, slowing as it got nearer. I managed to stand up and wave my arms.
"Looks like they're stopping" I said.
Angelique reached for her T-shirt as the car pulled off to the side of the road next to us....
OOC: I need someone to play Angelique and a male and female to play the couple in the car. There are several ways this could go. They could kidnap us and make us their sex slaves, we could all drive into town for some adventure, we could fuck right there in the car, etc. We'll see where it goes!
IC-
Tom Bennett, 30, 6'2", 185 lbs, sandy blonde hair
The scorching desert sun beat down like fire on the backs of our necks. I barely had the strength to lift my head and look over at Angelique. She looked as beat as I felt. Sweat poured off our bodies like rain, running down my shirtless back and soaking her white, cotton T-shirt through and through. The last casino thermometer we saw as we left Nevada read 107 degrees, not a good temperature for a car with radiator problems.
We overheated about 20 miles across the California border. No man's land. Way too far to even think about walking to the nearest town, especially in this heat. Angelique was not happy, but too hot and tired to do much about it. She was going to miss her gig in L.A. tonight unless we found a way to get there pretty damn quick. She was singing backup for a newly signed R&B band and she was really excited about it. I kind of wish she had stayed a stripper, which is how I met her, but she really wanted to sing so what could I do? We now had to make do with the $75 a night she made singing backup, as opposed to the $500 a night she made showing her tits. I wanted to marry her though, so her happiness was important to me.
It had been about an hour. Six or seven vehicles had passed by and ignored our waving hands and stuck out thumbs. Bastards. If it had been Angelique alone, any one of those horny truckers would've jammed on their brakes and fallen over themselves to help her. We were faint from hunger and thirst. We didn't have the strength to stand anymore so we sat on the roadside, awaiting our fate. I wore cutoff shorts and sandals and nothing else. My tanned body glistened with beaded moisture. Angelique wore shorts and the white T-shirt, with a leopard print bikini underneath. Her long, brown curly hair carried halfway down her back.
"God it's fucking hot!" she said.
I drowsily looked over at her. "Why don't you take your shirt off, hon? It'll help us get a ride, that's for sure."
She gave me a funny look. Despite her former job, she was kind of shy about showing off her body to anyone, beautiful though it was.
"Well, OK, but if a car comes I'm putting it back on." She crossed her arms and pulled the wet garment up and over her head. Although sex was the furthest thing from my mind at this point, I still got a little charge at seeing her firm, 36D breasts encased in tight, printed spandex.
She leaned back on her hands and gazed skyward with her eyes closed, exhaling deeply. Looking past her, I saw a car approaching, headlights on, slowing as it got nearer. I managed to stand up and wave my arms.
"Looks like they're stopping" I said.
Angelique reached for her T-shirt as the car pulled off to the side of the road next to us....
OOC: I need someone to play Angelique and a male and female to play the couple in the car. There are several ways this could go. They could kidnap us and make us their sex slaves, we could all drive into town for some adventure, we could fuck right there in the car, etc. We'll see where it goes!
I'd like to set this in present day, which would make the car(and the character) even cooler 
