From Pueblo we turned south on Interstate 25 headed for first Albuquerque and then to Las Cruces. The mountains near Raton were steep for the Midget, but it purred its way up the hills and coasted down the other side. Our laughter and delight in each other were evident as we rolled our eyes at each other and teased. For once our lust was not so hot that we had to fuck at the drop of a thong, but the eyes told of our want, our need, and our love for each other. I draped my hand over your shoulder and cupped your breast as we sped along. You nuzzled my arm leaving little red splotches of lipstick wherever you had kissed me. We were in heaven and we knew it. We were right where we both wanted to be and with whom we needed to be with.
We both knew that non-stop sex was not what we needed at this particular stage in our lives. We needed somebody who we could love and respect and who would love and respect us in return. We needed each other.
You dozed snuggled against my shoulder with the wind whipping your short hair. I hummed a few tunes and thought about how lucky I was to have ever met you oh so long ago. We were homeward bound on the second half of our self-proclaimed "honeymoon" and wanted to have no others in our lives, knowing that would never be the case. People would always enter our lives and affect us. My circle of friends had grown geometrically after we had started dating. The other women were nice, but they weren't you and I wanted nothing to do with them other than to be pleasant with them.
After Las Vegas, the road twisted westward and then north for the run through the mountains to Santa Fe You woke and gently placed your hand on my manhood, kneading softly and slowly.
"Have a good nap?"
"Hmmmmmm. Where are we?"
"Almost to Santa Fe. Should be there in about a half an hour."
"Good. I have to potty."
"I'll find the next gas station. I need gas for the car anyway."
"I'm just glad the gas tank isn't any bigger. This way we get to stop more often."
I grinned in your direction. "I know. Since you have to pee, I won't play with you right now."
"Not a very good idea until I've been emptied and patted dry."
"Here's the Glorietta exit now. Yeah, they even have a gas station."
I pulled into the pump and watched you walk into the station with your hips giving out very sexy moves. You came back out with a key in your hand. I had just finished putting the gas cap back onto the filler neck. "Wanna come with me? There's only one rest room."
"OK. Be right there. Let me pull away from the pumps." I parked the car in front of the station and walked around back with you. You handed me the key and watched as I unlocked and opened the door. You grabbed my hand and pulled me inside with you. I found the light switch as the door closed. You locked the door behind me and sat down on the commode letting me watch your golden fluid flow into the toilet. You wiped your pussy dry and kicked your thong away bending to pick it up.
"Now, darling, it's your turn. Need some help holding it?"
"Only if you want to." You did. You grabbed my dick and aimed it at the center of the bowl watching my urine flow into the bowl. When I was done, you shook it and then used a tissue to make sure I was dry. Then you knelt in front of me and literally swallowed my dick down your throat. The sensation was unbelievable and I felt my cock grow and swell as you deep throated me, trying to literally suck my cum out of me. It only took a minute for me to feel the cum rising to the occasion and for it to shoot down your throat. I lifted you up and started to bend you over to enter you from the back.
"Later, lover. That was to take the edge off your horns. I want mine to grow a little more." And then you kissed me letting me taste myself once more. I stuffed my dick back into my shorts and you put your thong in your bag.
I took the key back to the guy inside and he sort of scowled. "Hey, man. What took ya so long? Fuck the bitch?"
"None of your fucking business buddy. And the woman isn't a bitch, she's my girlfriend." I snarled in my most menacing voice.
"Hey, sorry dude. I didn't mean nothing by it."
"Sure ya didn't. Next time keep your mouth shut or you may just get it kicked down to your asshole. Got it, asshole?"
"Yeah, sure. I got it. Didn't mean no harm."
I stalked out to the car and climbed into the passenger seat handing you the keys. "What's the matter, hon?"
"Asshole got a big mouth that needs closing."
"Ahhh, don't let him spoil the day. It's been so nice so far. Hey, how far is it to Roswell? I've always wanted to see the place."
"Sit still for a minute so I can look at the map. OK, here we are in Glorietta. Head towards Santa Fe and take exit number 290. That's US 258 and it takes us all the way to Roswell. It's about 180 miles or so. What do you want to see in Roswell?"
"Well, I've always heard the stories of the aliens that crashed near Roswell and I wanted to see if it's true or not."
"Depends on whose story you want to believe--the government's or some farmer they called crazy. Personally, I think the government is afraid we can't handle the truth about alien life forms visiting the Earth. I can't believe that this is the only planet in the entire universe with life on it. The odds seem to be against it."
"Yep."
You pulled the car out of the gas station and headed towards Santa Fe on Interstate 25. Nine miles later we came to the exit for US 258 and headed south across 180 miles of ranchland to Roswell. We stopped in Vaughn to get gas for the car and something to eat. For the past 50 miles you had driven braless and shirtless until Vaughn had appeared on the horizon and you had me pull your blouse back up and button it, no mean feat while you were still driving at 60 miles an hour.
When we left Vaughn, I was driving and you reached over and gently fondled my balls as you purred up against my shoulder. I reached over and draped my hand across your tit gently kneading it and rubbing the nipple with an occasional light pinch that brought moans from your lips. I knew you were beginning to get wet when you started squirming in your seat.
"Potty time?"
"Nope, cock time."
"There's no place to hide around here."
"So, we can do it right beside the road."
"That would be a first for me."
"Are you game?"
"Let me think about it. We may just get a motel in Roswell and call it an early day."
"But my kitty is saying feed me NOW!"