"I think it's time we stopped for a coffee Darling."
Emily had been daydreaming, when the deer had shot out into the road, and darted into the undergrowth on the other side of the winding mountain pass. She was still able to control the car, but the swerve had unnerved her.
"Let me check." Roberta reached for her phone, and scanned Maps. "Yes there's a service station in 6 miles. Let's take a break there. Besides all the green tea over the weekend will soon be making my bladder burst!"
The two women had spent the last two nights in an exclusive spa, hidden in the mountains. The treatments, including sessions with two beautiful masseuses, had been relaxing, but both women were looking forward to getting back to their own beds, and their husbands' cocks.
The car pulled into the remote service station, shrouded in mist. There were four other cars parked in front of the entrance, and the women hurried out of the cold into the bright, warm interior.
The service station was a pleasant surprise. A large log fire lit the restaurant area and they were met by a waitress who offered them a table in a snug alcove.
There were four men sitting at different tables around the restaurant. All had looked up when the women had entered the room, wearing their sleek leisure suits which showed off all their curves.
"I think you have an admirer, Bobby."
One of the men, in his 40s, dressed in jeans and open necked shirt, had a menu in front of him, but was clearly more interested in Roberta than the food and drink on offer.
Roberta looked back, and held the man's stare.