Long drives didn't bother me as a kid...
I loved to get in a car and just go for a ride, whether I had a destination or not. Since my brother always had a car, I would try and tag along as much as I could. When I got older enough, I got myself a nice, low mileage beater and the open road was mine!
Analisa was a "friend" of my older brother, from the neighborhood we grew up in. We kept in touch over the years. I thought she was so hot! About two years older than me, about 5"4, big tits and a large, round ass, long black curly hair and tattoos. She was one of those bad girl wannabe types. Her and my brother would sneak booze into the house when no one was around. I remember being getting exciting just by her saying hi to me...
One day she came to me and asked me to drive her to Missouri to see her uncle in the hospital. Before I could moan about the gas, she said she would pay. So I happily agreed. So the next day, we loaded up 2 bags of luggage and hit the road.
During the long drive we talked about a lot of things, I noticed how she loves to laugh, and always plays with her curly hair. Every time she laughed real hard, her chest would jiggle like a Baywatch fantasy. I had to keep shifting in my seat so my dick wouldn't be TOO obvious. I would catch her looking down at my bulge, smirking when she would get caught. She would put her hand on my leg a lot when she'd laugh. I had a secret grin almost well into the night.
It was almost eight pm when I decided I was dead for the night. We found a hotel right off the interstate but they only had a single bed room. Not that I was real broken up about sharing the bed, and strange enough it didn't bother analisa at all! We got to the room and saw a full-size bed. Analisa jumped on the bed and said "PERFECT!" and went into the bathroom with her bag.
After getting settled in, I changed and got into bed. Analisa came out of the bathroom and was wearing a thin t-shirt that was damn near see through. Giving an awesome view of her big nipples. The shirt came down to her thighs, but when she bent over to get things out of her bag I could see her orange, lace boy shorts losing the battle with her big ass. All kind of horny thoughts flooded my mind watching her plump ass; I just wanted to jump her bones where she stood. Or bent. What ever!