I was a college freshman going to a school about 200 miles from home in the North western part of Michigan. The college did not allow freshman to have a car on campus, so anytime that I wanted to go home for the weekend I either had to find a ride home with another student or hitchhike. This spring weekend in particular I decided at the last minute to hitch hike to my home located in rural southeast Michigan.
I was 18 years old and had not dated much at the college with only had a couple of heavy petting experiences. I was much more sexually active in high school where I experienced some rather wild sexual adventures with some attractive, but slutty High School girls. I hadn't been laid in weeks, so I was hoping to score at home this particular weekend. I was a pretty good looking guy, 6'2", good build, boy next door type.
It normally took 3 to 4 hours to get home hitchhiking, but this Friday it was taking forever to get rides. After already being on the road for four hours, I was standing on this country road in the early afternoon with still about 2 1/2 hours of driving time to my home. Although this was a shorter route to home it was a lightly travelled road. I had been standing there, hoping for a ride for almost 45 minutes. Finally a dark blue Lincoln slowed to a stop next to me.
The passenger door window opened, and the attractive lady driver leaned over and asked, "Are you a college student? I never pickup hitchhikers, but you seem to be a nice young man".
I responded, "Yes Ma'am, I'm on my way home for the weekend from school, and I would really appreciate a ride."
She motioned me to get in the car, so I dropped my bag in the back seat and slid into the bench seat next to her. I didn't get a good look at her from the road, but I saw that she was a strikingly attractive woman, I guessed probably in her mid to late 30s. The first thing that I noticed when I got in the car was that the black skirt that she was wearing was hiked up about half way up her thighs exposing her sexy legs, wrapped in sexy dark hose. She had that upper class look about her. She had a beautiful face with high cheek bones, blonde shoulder length hair, very nice shape, and about a 38D rack I guessed (maybe DD). She was nicely dressed in the black skirt that I mentioned and a clinging white blouse with the top few buttons opened exposing her sexy cleavage. She had the aura of sexual tension about her in her eyes and her body language. She was also wearing a very sexy, musky perfume that seemed to have been made just for her.
She said her name was Sandy and she was an attorney on her way home from a court case in northern Michigan. For the next 30 minutes or so we chatted about ourselves, talking about family, my college, her career, etc. She lived in a small town just 20 miles from mine. She said she was free for the remainder of the day and she would be happy to drive me to my front door since my home was not at all out of her way. She looked deeply in my eyes when she talked and took quick glances at my body when she thought that I was not paying attention. As we chatted, from time to time she would shift in her seat causing her black skirt to creep up an inch or so. Her skirt was now two thirds up her very sexy thighs and I could hardly keep from starring. It was obvious to me that she was flirting with me.
We continued our chat about personal things; our families, my dating, girlfriends, hobbies, her work, etc. I told that I didn't date much during my first year in college and didn't have a girlfriend.
She said, "Yea, I have a daughter who is a senior in High School. She has been dating for a while but I don't like any of the boys that she has dated. I wish she could find someone as nice as you."
I replied with a smile, "Who knows maybe I'll get to meet her sometime."
"I don't think so, I found you first. What are you trying to do, make me jealous," she replied in a sexy voice and fake sad eyes, then giggled.
I didn't know what to say in response as I was somewhat taken back with what she said and I could feel my face turn red. "Maybe she was just hinting that something may happen between us," I thought. Anyway, I could feel the sexual tension in the air.
She continued, "Anyway, I've been married for over 20 years, right after high school. The marriage was great I thought, until about 6 months ago. I caught that cock sucking bastard fucking our next-door neighbour's 21 year old daughter. Please excuse my language, but I'm separated from that asshole now and I'm in the process of divorcing that fucker. I had a feeling something was going on over a year ago because our sex life took a nosedive. Hell, we would go for weeks without any fucking. That's been really hard for me."
I was surprised that she was so free in using that foul language with me, but I thought to myself, "Maybe there's a hidden message in that for me?"
"God, that's terrible what you are going through. Your husband must be a fool for screwing things up between you two. Any man would love to have you for a wife...you are so beautiful."
In response, Sandy smiled, gave me a sexy look, and reached over and patted the inside of my thigh. "Honey, that's so sweet of you to say that. You have made my day. I'll make sure to return the compliment later."
Her touching my thigh like that and her comment about "return the compliment later" underlined the fact for me that she was ripe for a fucking. "Maybe I would get lucky," I thought.
From time to time she would catch me starring at her legs; she never said anything but I could almost catch a faint smile on her lips and it seemed that her skirt would then creep a little higher up her thighs and her legs would spread apart just a bit.
It was an extremely slow moving narrow two-lane road that we were on. There wasn't much traffic but the road was so narrow and curvy that it made passing of any slower moving cars almost impossible. I told myself, at this rate it would be another 3 to 4 hours before I got home. I didn't mind it though; Sandy was a pleasure to talk to, great to look at, and I had sexual fantasies about her spinning in my mind.
Starring at her sexy firm legs resulted in my cock getting very hard. I boldly didn't try to hide the big bulge in my pants from her view. I was sitting somewhat sprawled out on the seat, partially facing her with my left leg shifted around up on the seat so my crotch was spread wide open. She had a full view of my crotch. I thought I caught her taking a peek at my hard cock a few times and, when she did, she seemed to squirm in her seat a little and sensually lick her lower lip. There was mutual sexual attraction that had quickly developed between us. She reminded me of my favourite aunts, my dad's sexy youngest sister, who I had a crush on for years and had sexual fantasies about. But Sandy was much sexier and hopefully more available...