During the summer break in college I worked as a brakeman for the Santa Fe railroad in Oklahoma. It was a good job that paid very well. It required that I move to several different cities each summer. It began in Enid, Oklahoma with the wheat harvest. It would end in Arkanas City, Kansas. That was the northern most point in the district.
The hours were weird as you were on call and worked when needed. Sometimes you would stay in town and work at the yard. Other times you would get called to be a brakeman and go to the southern end of the district in Gainesville, Texas.
When in town we all stayed at an old hotel downtown on Main Street. I don't remember the name but I do remember we shared a bathroom and the bed was old and saggy. But, we were young and making money.
The hotel had a front porch and we would sit out there waiting to be called to work. It was there that I learned of a hobby the local girls had. They would drive by and check us out. Some would wave. Some would smile. There were a few blown kisses followed by giggles and the car speeding away.
One evening I was sitting out there but decided to walk down to a near-by gas station to get a soda. I walked out of the store to find a car parked off to the side. The divier was a young girl. I recognized the car as one that drove by the hotel quite often.
I walked over.
"Hello."
No response.
"I said hello."
"I heard you. Get in."
Looking around and seeing no one I opened the door and got in. She quickly sped away.
She looked to be around 18 or so. There was the high school graduation tassle dangling from the rear-view.
"Am I being kidnapped?"
She laughed and gave me a sideways look.
"Right. I'm a little over 5 feet tall and 110 pounds pounds. My guess is you're 6'2 and about 200."
"About."
"So, I don't think I could kidnap you."
"So, what's going on?"
"I'm Debbie, by the way."
"Terry."
She kept looking at the road which was a good idea as fast as she was going.
"So, what's going on."
"Just a minute."
She suddenly hit the brakes and turned down a dirt road. The road turned to the left and then back hard to the right. She stopped with the car facing the direction we had just come. She turned the car off.
She turned to me after a few minutes.
"My name's Debbie."
"Yeah, Terry."
"Oh, yeah. Sorry."
"So?"
"Well, anyway, do you remeber Dixie?"
Dixie had been a girl I had met the previous summer. We had become good friends.
"Of course. I was hoping to see her this summer. Is she in town?"
She laughed.
"No, she's staying in Lawrence for the summer. She got a good job and there are no good jobs in Ark City. I'm her cousin, by the way."
"Oh, great. I knew she was going to KU. How's she doing?"
"Just fine but that's not why I wanted to talk to you."
After a few awkward moments I asked.
"So, why did you want to talk to me?"
Debbie looked away.
"She told me everything about last summer."
That must have been an interesting story. Dixie and I had done a lot together.
She looked back right into my eyes.
"She said you were a nice guy. She said you treated her real nice. She also said you have a nice cock. You really know how to eat pussy. She also said I should try and get to know you this summer if you were in town,"
"Excuse me?"
"She told me everything, OK?. She said I should see if you would show me all the things you showed her last year. So, do you want to do it or not?"
"OK, this is weird. Dixie told you to get me to fuck you?"
"More than that. She said you made her feel better about herself when she went to school. She had more confidence. This is a small town and we don't get much experience here. You fuck one of the locals and you end up married and living here the rest of your life. No way we are going to do that. So, do you want to or not?"
I had to think this over a little. I guess my hesitation made her mad.
"Fuck it."
She started the car.
"Turn the car off."
She looked at me and turned the car off.
"I'm not much for doing it in the car. I like more room. However, that doesn't mean we can't do a little. What have you done so far?"
"Not much. A little kissing and a couple of guys have felt my tits. One felt my pussy through my jeans but freaked out when I came. Pussy. I've felt two cocks but only held one outside his pants. He was a cousin of one of my girlfriends. I let him fuck me. He lasted about six strokes, pulled out, didn't say a word and left."
"OK, so you don't have much experience at all. I don't understand why you ae asking me to be show you all this stuff. I mena this doesn't happen."
"I know it's weird. I've seen you sitting on that porch for over a week trying to decide if I wanted to or not. I called Dixie last night and she said I should so here I am."
I opened the door to get in the back seat. Debbie just climbed over. She pulled her shirt off confirming my guess that she wasn't wearing a bra. An amazing set of 18 year old tits stood up proud and firm.
"Nice, real nice."