This is a continuation of Tami and the Bikers.
Well after the bikers left with my clothes and left my husband and I on the side of the road with an empty gas tank and a 5 gallon jug of water, we had to contemplate what we would do next.
As the sun began to set and we remembered what the bikers said about this not being the best stretch of road, we decided it would be best to walk. I remembered the town was only 4 or 5 miles away. My husband gave me his button down shirt, but it barely covered the cheeks of my ass. At least I had some shoes so the road wouldn’t tear up my feet. We locked the car and started on our journey.
The sun set quicker then expected and it was a very rural area. There was no illumination including the moon. A few stars speckled the sky, but didn’t give much light to our darkened path. We were probably only a mile from the car when we saw headlights approaching. My husband directed me to the side of the road up into the tree line, considering my attire. Within minutes the car approached and soared past my husband as though he was invisible. I came out of the woods and my husband told me that it was time to continue our walk.
We walked another half mile in complete silence, then by surprise my husband reached down and began caressing my ass, it was a warm night and the breeze on my naked bottom was quite refreshing. A few minutes later, we saw headlights approaching again. We proceed with the same drill of me entering the tree line, while he tried to flag down the vehicle. Again the vehicle passed by with not any intention of slowing down. As I exited the woods I had to confess to my husband that I really didn’t know how far it was to town. I had to admit the vibration of the motorcycle between my legs had made me so horny that I didn’t comprehend much of what was happening. He seemed let down, we had already walked 3 to 4 miles and we still didn’t see any lights in the horizon, yet we continued to walk.