After a long and cold winter in Canada, Melissa and her boyfriend decided a trip to Hollywood, California in the States would be a great escape. They saw the sites and did all the things that tourist do in that town. Melissa's boyfriend suggested that since they were so close to Las Vegas that maybe they should take a day trip out to Vegas for some gambling fun. They could spend the night there then drive back the following day. They already had a rental car and a small suitcase with a clean pair of clothes was all that was needed plus it was a good way to spend the last few days of the vacation before they had to catch their flight and return home. They drove out to Las Vegas where they had a great time gambling and seeing the shows as well as blowing most of their money. They had just enough money left for a nice breakfast and some snacks for the long trip back. In the morning after breakfast and stocking up on some snacks, they started the long drive back to Hollywood.
On the way back Melissa looked out the car window at the mountains and how the sun had turned the rocks various shades of oranges, reds and browns along with mile after mile of sage brush which was the only thing that seemed to grow out here except for the occasional Joshua tree. Melissa had put her bare feet up on the car dash board and settled back to get comfortable since there was really nothing else to do. "Hey there's that old gas station I spotted on the way up here that I wanted to stop at." Melissa's boyfriend said. "besides my bladder is in need of some major relief." they pulled into an old abandon gas station that was about a mile or so off the freeway to do a little exploring and releasing the contents of his bladder on the side of the building plus there wasn't another city for miles to come. After reliving himself and doing a little exploring of the place and taking some pictures of Melissa, he could never have to many of those, they jumped back in the car to continue the trip but when he turned the key nothing happened. The engine didn't start, it just made some weird clicking sound and nothing on the car seemed to work. He turned the key again but it only made the clicking sound with nothing else happening. They tried their cell phones to get some roadside assistance but there was no signal out in the middle of the desert. It looked like they were stuck and they were going to have to go back to the freeway and try and get a rid to the next town which was over an hours drive by car.
The thought of walking back to the try a bum a ride to the next town did not appeal to either one of them but after almost an hour of being stuck there trying to get the started or call someone to get them. It was becoming a real possibility until they noticed a white RV in the distance had gotten off the freeway and was heading their direction. As it got closer Melissa's boyfriend went out to the road to try and flag down the RV and hopefully the person would stop. Waving both of his hands over his head the RV slowed and then turned into the parking lot of the old abandoned gas station.
The drivers side window slowly lowered. "You folks need some help?" the man behind the wheel of the RV said. "Yeah our stupid piece of shit rental car won't start." Melissa's boyfriend responded. "Well let me take a look." The man in the RV said. Putting the RV in park the man exited and went with Melissa's boyfriend. The man was in his late 30's about ten years older than Melissa the grey on his gruff, unshaven face giving away his age. He was 6 foot 1 inches tall and he was a large man weighing in at 250 pounds. He did have a little bit of extra padding around the middle but most appeared to be solid muscle. Dressed in a faded black cut off T-shirt it showed off his large tattoo of a castle with a female genie in a lamp that had large breast and a sword, the tatoo covered most of his well muscled upper right arm and shoulder. He wore a pair of shorts and flip flops that showed off his other tattoo on his foot that was a cow skull with feathers and tribal barbered wire. His icy blue eyes seemed to pierced straight though Melissa when he looked at her that sent shivers down her spin. His dirty blond hair blew in the desert breeze but also revealed a small bald spot in the top of his head. "Lets see what the problem is pop the hood for me." His voice was a deep baritone base that was very strong and commanding. Melissa found him scary but exciting. Melissa's boyfriend popped the hood to the car and he looked underneath, fiddled with some wires and poked his head around.
"Alright try it now." He said.
Melissa's boyfriend again turned the key and this time a high pitched squeal of metal against metal came from the engine before it ground to silence. Then it made no sound no matter how many times they turned the key or fiddled with wires and things. They were stuck and they all knew it. "You guys need to call the rental car company and get someone out here to help you." He was stating the obvious. "We can't our cell phones won't get reception out here. Can you drive us to the next town so we can call?" Melissa's boyfriend asked. "Sure can if you guys can chip in for some gas because I'm heading in the opposite direction and these things aren't cheap to fill up." He motioned towards the RV.
"Well we don't have any money with us right now we kind of spent it all in Vegas and we need to get back to Hollywood because our flight leaves in the morning." Melissa's boyfriend informed him.
"This ain't no damn charity ride." The tone of the man's voice was tense and it was obvious he was a little irritated. "I'll tell you what I tell my friends it's cash, ass or beer but nobody rides for free. You don't have any cash and I don't see any cases of beer so unless your girlfriend there is willing to give up a piece of her sweet ass. Your asses are stuck out here." Melissa and boyfriend were a little taken aback by this and they moved toward the car to discuss the situation but it was clear they only had one choice. The sun was going down and it would be dark soon and they still had many hours to drive until they got back to Hollywood. "So what's it going to be?" the man was getting impatient. The couple didn't need words to have a conversation the look in each others eyes and the expression on their faces told the whole conversation.
"Fine I'll do it." Melissa finely announced.
"Great grab your shit "junior" and get your girls ass in the RV. I ain't waiting forever." The man turned to get in the RV as Melissa's boyfriend went to get their stuff.
"If I do this though you're taking us all the way to Hollywood." Melissa blurted out causing both men to pause and the man slowly turned "Well someone thinks her pussy is lined with gold doesn't she?" the man took a moment to rub his chin as he pondered the offer.
"Alright let's see what I'm getting for that price the package looks pretty but I want to see the present and if I see what I like you got a deal." Came the reply from the man.
"Out here in the open where everyone can see!" now it was Melissa's turn to hesitate but the man just nodded that was exactly what he wanted. She figured no one would come driving by but the freeway was in view and if she could see the freeway then the people on the freeway could see her. She realized it was this or be stuck so she grabbed the bottom of her shirt and lifted it off over her head and dropped it on the ground. It exposed her purple push up bra. She kicked off her shoes and undid the buttons on her white denim jeans and wiggled her way out of them. She could see the man arms crossed just staring at her. His eyes slithering over her flesh as she revealed more of her body. She stood there in her matching purple bra and panties hoping this was enough to please but the look on his face told her he wanted to see everything. She let out a deep sigh and looking up at the sky that was turning shades of purples, reds and oranges in the dying sun light. She unclasped her bra letting it fall to the dusty ground exposing her small breast to him and in one motion she removed her panties stepping out of them and toss them in the pile with the rest of her clothes. Her clothes and her dignity both completely striped from her.
"Give me the 360 view sweety." A satisfying grin appeared on his salivating face as Melissa turned in place to show him everything. "You'll do. Now get your ass in the RV and "junior" pick up her clothes when you grab your shit and be quick about it." Soon all three had piled into the back of the RV Melissa's boyfriend dumping their items on the bench seat next to his naked girlfriend before taking a seat beside her. The man was rummaging around through some of the cabinets looking for something "Ah there it is." He said as he pulled a black case from the cabinet. Unzipping it he pulled out a tripod, a video camera and a regular digital camera. He tossed the digital camera to Melissa's boyfriend.
"Here junior make yourself useful and take some pics and when your not doing that work the video camera. I want to remember this and if your girl is really good I'll even send you a copy for you to remember your Vegas trip though I doubt you'll forget it."
