Chapter 1
Once, during Christmas break while in college, I went hitch hiking around Michigan a day after Christmas. I had just recently broken up with my girl friend and really didnāt want to hang around home with her memories. Near Battle Creek I was picked up by a slim attractive older woman who I later leaned was 38. After about 40 minutes of small talk we introduced ourselves and Carol asked me if I would like to make a stop at her place for something to eat and a cup of coffee before continuing toward Ludington. It was getting colder as the clouds rolled in and so I agreed to take this detour. I have to admit that when she asked I secretly hopped that more would happen then just eating a snack and drinking some coffee. I chased those thoughts from my mind and tried to calm down.
She was an attractive short and slim woman with short dishwater blond hair and a cute open smile. She told me that she worked as a receptionist and was still looking for that special man who would āride in on his white horse to sweep her off her feet!ā Under her coat she was wearing a simple while blouse and wool skirt. The blouse was loose fitting but hung nicely off her small breasts. I could just barley make out the lace along the edge of her bra when the evening sun illuminated her side just right.
It was a quick ride from the express way through a small suburb to her apartment. Carol lived on the top floor of a three story building. Her place could have been taken from the pages of a Good House Keeping magazine. It was a neat as a pin and had comfortable friendly feel. With true Midwestern hospitality she bustled me into the kitchen after taking my coat and instructing me to put my boots on the rubber mat near the door. I had left my pack in back of her car.
We sat in the kitchen as Carol fixed something for both of us to eat. It was a small kitchen and as she moved through the room she bushed into me several times. This slight physical touching coupled with the movement of her slim body beneath her blouse and skirt was having the expected effect on me. My imagination added to the intensity of my feelings and soon it felt as if someone had turned up the heat. My cock swelled and throbbed as a felt it push against my pants.
At one point Carol asked me to get something from a top shelf and when I stood up she noticed the bulge in my pants and stared for a second before looking away. It appeared that she had blushed a bit. I got a little embarrassed but moved to help her all the same. She seemed more flustered and suddenly turned toward the table and collided into me. Our bodies met and I felt my swelling cock push hard against her stomach. She released a soft gasp and looked up at me as her face reddened. In a second Carol pushed away apologizing for being so clumsy. I tried to calm her down as the gentle aroma of her perfume dissipated. My hands tingled from the brief contact I had had with her arm as I reached to hold her as we collided. Carolās skin was soft and warm and I felt a longing rise and a desire to kiss her.
Soon the coffee and sandwiches were done and we sat opposite each other at her kitchen table. Our conversation turned to what I was doing hitch hiking in December and I told her about the recent break up with my girlfriend and my love of wandering and meeting new people. I smiled and commented that if I hadnāt decided to go hitch hiking I wouldnāt have met such a lovely and interesting woman. She smiled and thanked me for my compliment. I quickly followed up and told her that I found her very attractive and exciting. She blushed and looked down at the coffee cup she was holding in both of her hands. She told me that I was too kind and that I must be an odd duck because I was the only one who had ever found her exciting. As she kept looking down at her cup I reached out with one hand and ran one finger across the back of her hand just behind her knuckles. Again the softness of her skill excited me and I told her, almost under my breath, that she had the softest skin. She didnāt move as she thanked me again for the compliment. I moved my hand further till my hands covered her and I squeezed.
I cleared my throat and feeling as if was in a hokey romantic movie I asked if she would mind if I kissed her. She looked up suddenly and at first I thought I had pushed too far too quickly, but then I saw the fire in her eyes and a smile spread across her red lips. She cocked her head to the side and told me that she would enjoy a kiss right now. I rose from my chair and moved around to her side of the table. I lowered myself to one knee and moved my head across to hers and kissed her lightly on the lips. We were frozen our lips a hairās breadth apart. I could feel her warmth radiate from her face and opened my eyes to see that she had hers still closed. My hands moved and slid beneath her hair to hold her neck and I pulled her toward me. There was no resistant and soon we were kissing passionately and deeply. Our tongues met and seemed to dance and powerful sensations rushed through my body. She reached around me and pulled me tightly to her our kiss unbroken for want seem like hours. I moved from her lips and kissed her face and neck. Carol rolled her head back and exposed the soft skin of her neck to me and I kiss down toward the cleft in her blouse.
I released her neck with one hand and moved it down across her letting it come to rest on her left breast. Her nipple was hard beneath my hand. I squeezed softly as I kissed her lips and a soft moan escaped her lips and I felt her shiver with excitement. Our kissing continued as I felt her stand. I followed her move and soon we were holding each tightly her body moved against mine and I felt my rock hard cock throb against her stomach. Carol pulled away from our kiss and smiled mischievously as she asked me if that was a gun in my pocket or if I was just happy to see her. We both laughed at her joke, our bodies shaking with a mix of humor and pent up excitement. I smiled back commenting that I was VERY VERY happy to see her!