It had been a long drive and I was getting real tired and restless, but decided to keep going a little longer before I stopped for the night. I turned the radio on and found a rock station and began humming along to the tune that was playing. I noticed up ahead in the distance someone hitch - hiking and decided to slow down and take a look. Iβve never picked up a hitch hiker before but the closer I got to him the more I wanted to. He looked really cute, tight jeans and jean jacket and built from what I could see. I pulled over and hoped like hell he wasnβt some kind of a nut, but could feel myself becoming aroused!
As I pulled to a stop and popped the door open I watched him run up to the car . He jumped in, closed the door, stuck his hand out and said βhi, my name is Mike, thanks for picking me upβ . I cautiously shook his hand and told him my name and still wondered if Iβd made a huge mistake.
He began to talk to me and soon had me convinced he wasnβt crazy and just needed a ride so I relaxed and started to enjoy his company. He was very cute, blue eyes, (almost aquamarine), black hair, very tall and muscular. My jeans were very tight and I could feel myself becoming more aroused as he talked to me.
He must have picked up on the fact that I had relaxed and he reached for my hand and began to very sensually caress it. β Do you like that?β he asked. βYesβ I replied breathlessly, βDo you want me to stop?β he asked. I took a moment to answer him but could only say βnoβ.