It was a very hot day and she was just out for a drive. She was finally divorced from Michael and was wondering how she should celebrate. She had no particular place she wanted to go and just decided to drive as far as she could go. She wanted to get away from it all, the noise, the job, the traffic and the city.
Her marriage to Michael was over. She wanted adventure. She wanted sex. She had remained faithful to Michael, but their sex life was non-existent so she had her fantasies and masturbated a lot. It wasn't that she was ugly. In fact she was stunning, long blond hair, blue eyes and a models figured. It was just Michael didn't seem interested in her anymore. Probably, because he was having an affair for 3 years, hence the divorce. Thank goodness there were no kids involved.
So now here she was just cruising the country roads on what had to be the hottest day of the year. The sweat was dripping in between her breasts. She had not seen another car for miles and was not sure where she was. She decided to stop in the next town and get something to eat. Maybe stay in a motel for the night. She did not have a change of clothes with her though. Oh well, maybe I can buy something to wear in town. She stepped on the gas was going pretty fast when all of the sudden her car started sputtering. She stepped lightly on the brakes and then stepped on the gas again, when she noticed the steam coming from the engine. She pulled on to the gravel and turned off the engine.
Damn, she thought, what the hell is wrong with this car. She lifted the hood and felt the blast of heat coming from the engine. The radiator had busted. There was a huge hole in it. Now what was she going to do? She looked around for a farmhouse or a building, but could not see anything. She thought for a minute and then decided to walk ahead to the next town.
About an hour later, she heard a car coming from behind her. Thank goodness she thought, maybe they can give me a lift. She stopped and waited for the vehicle to stop. It was a beautiful red convertible and the redhead driving was just as beautiful as the car. "Do you need some help," she asked?
"My car broke down about 3 miles back, you might have passed it."
"Yes, I did see it; I stopped to make sure no one was inside. Looks like you busted your radiator. Can I offer you a lift to town," she asked?
"Yes, I would appreciate that very much."
"My name is Chantell."
"My name is Sierra Rose, nice to meet you Chantell."
"Where are you headed?"
"No where in particular, just celebrating my divorce. I just needed to get away for awhile, you know be by myself."
"I can understand that," Sierra said. "I have never been married, but I know what it is like wanting to get some quiet time. My last girlfriend left me for a much younger women."
"Excuse me, did you say girlfriend? Does that mean you are a, um lesbian?"
"Yes does that bother you?"
"No, um not really, I mean uh to each his own right?"
They were each quiet for awhile, each thinking something totally different. Chantell had fantasized about being with a woman but had never acted on it. She had really liked this girl in High school but when it came down to acting out her fantasy, she got scared and ran away. It had remained in her memory though. She thought about what would have happened had she just had the nerve to carry through.
Sierra Rose was thinking, man this lady certainly has a nice body. I would love to see her without her clothes on, but I will have to move real careful around this one. She is like a scared rabbit. Looks like she wants to jump right out of the car. But, she did sense some sexual vibrations coming from Chantell. Would Chantell have the courage to act upon it though?
They were approaching town. "I will take you to Alice's garage and have her tow your car here to see if she can fix it," Sierra said.
They pulled up to the garage, but Alice was not there, she had posted a sign on the door that said Gone Fishing. Back on Monday.
"Well it looks like your stuck here for the weekend. Unfortunately there is not a motel in town and the next town is fifty miles away. You could stay at my place. I have plenty of room. I live on a farm about 3 miles from here. What do you say, want to stay with me until Monday?"
"Well, I guess it would be all right. I don't really have much of a choice. If you are sure you don't mind, I don't want to be a bother. Do you think my car will be alright," Chantell asked?
"I am sure your car will be alright. It is on a very quiet road. If you want me too, I can call AAA and have it towed to my farm. Alice will pick it up on Monday," Sierra said.
"Okay then, I guess you have company for a few days. I did want a few days of quiet. There is no better place to find peace than in the country," Chantell said. "Let's go."
Chantell thought to herself, I am going to have two days with this beautiful, sexy redhead nearby. I am already thinking about what may happen. Unbeknownst to Chantell, Sierra was thinking pretty much the same thing.
A few minutes later they arrived at the farm, they stopped in front of a gate that had a sign on it that read, Serenity Valley. Sierra got out of the car and opened the gate. Once they drove through the gate, she stopped again to close it and proceed up a long curvy driveway.
Chantell was admiring the beauty surrounding her. "This place is gorgeous," Chantell said.
"Just wait until you see the house, sometimes I don't want to ever leave home," Sierra said. "I have everything you could possibly want. Swimming pool, hot tub, horses, and there is a pond full of trout for fishing. Just consider yourself at summer camp. Anything you want to do is fine by me. Make yourself at home."
They arrived at the front door, and Chantell noticed the horses in the pasture, they were just as beautiful as Sierra and everything else around her. She got out of the car and followed Sierra into the house. To the right was a room that looked like an office, to her left was a room that looked like a den. She could see a huge big screen television. This lady seems to have a lot of money. I wondered how she got this rich?
As if reading her mind, Sierra said, "I am an author and I have done very well for myself. I had this house built to my needs and specifications. Let me call AAA and then I will give you the grand tour if you like."
"Sure, I would like that. I have been out in this heat for awhile though, may I first take a shower to cool off?" Chantell asked.
"I should have realized that. I'm sorry I wasn't thinking. Lets go to the kitchen first and get some iced tea and then I will show you where you can clean up."
They proceeded to the kitchen and grabbed a glass of tea, then went upstairs to the bathroom. The bathroom had a huge sunken tub. Perfect for two people at least.
"In this cabinet are the towels, and any personal stuff you might want, shampoo, soap, and a bathrobe for you to put on. I will put some clothes in here for you to wear while you are in the shower. We are about the same size. T-shirt and shorts ok with you," Sierra asked. "Or would you like a swimming suit?"
"T-shirt and shorts would be fine. I really appreciate your hospitality Sierra. I don't know how I could ever thank you."
"Don't worry about thanking me, I always help out when I am needed. I have a soft spot for damsels in distress. I'll let you take your shower now. I'll be just down the hall if you need anything."
Chantell turned the water on and climbed into the shower. It was so relaxing and for a minute she just let the water run over her, washing away the dust, soothing her aching body. She thought that she was lucky Sierra came by when she did. It was hot outside and who knows how long she would have been stranded. She took the bar of soap and started cleaning herself. She ran the soap up and down her legs. Got her breasts soapy, washed her arms and rinsed the soap off her body. She noticed a back brush and rubbed the soap all over it to get it soapy.
Meanwhile, Sierra had gone to her bedroom to get some clothes for Chantell to wear. When she came back, she opened the door to the bathroom and saw Chantell in the shower. She could just make out her figure and was admiring her body. She saw Chantell soaping her body and caressing her breasts. She felt the stirring of her loins while watching Chantell. She loved watching women shower, they were so relaxing to watch. It was very erotic watching Chantell lather herself. She saw her grab the back brush and watched as she applied soap to it. I wonder if she will use the brush the way I use it, she asked herself?