1. Picking Up A Pretty Hitchhiker


    Date: 12/2/2017, Categories: Mature, Author: Mysteria27, Source: LushStories

    It was a foggy night, while I was driving on the interstate. I had been driving for a few hours and was kind of feeling a little tired. I was listening to the radio and trying to keep myself awake. I had stopped about forty miles back to have a coffee and a bagel, but wanted to get a little further along before stopping for the night. I was a little sleepy, but aware of the road. I wanted to drive a little while longer, before retiring for the night. All of a sudden, I saw a young woman waving her hands up in the air and jumping up and down. She was beautiful and scantily dressed. I pulled along side of her and pulled down my window. “Do you need some help?" “If you wouldn’t mind, could I catch a ride with you?” “Sure. Where are you heading?" "It really doesn’t matter where you're going. I just want to get out of here." I opened the door and let her into my SUV. She put her suitcase in my backseat and sat down in my vehicle. She closed the door and I extended my hand to hers. “My name is Joe Morgan and I’d love to give you a ride. I’m on the way to my son’s graduation in New Jersey. I could take you as far as that, or wherever you’d like to go.” “My name is Betsy. Thank you, Mr. Morgan. You're my angel tonight. I'm not sure where I'm headed, but am so happy you picked me up. Thank you from the bottom of my heart." "Mr. Morgan is too formal. Please call me Joe." Betsy giggled and smiled at me. She seemed much happier after I told her she could come with me. All the worry ...
    from her face disappeared. I'm sure she was relieved that she wouldn't need to walk the interstate tonight. However, I was pretty sure she'd have gotten picked up fairly quickly looking as she did. I was happy she hadn't had any trouble hitchhiking. She was quite pretty and looked like a model. She had blonde long hair that she had in braids. She had blue doe shaped eyes. Her best attribute seemed to be her chest. She was quite busty. She had long legs and was very tan. She had a nice shaped butt. She really was quite a looker. She was wearing a white tank top with a white flimsy bra underneath. I could see her nipples poking out. She had on daisy duke shorts that were ripped in several places. She wore gold flat shoes. She looked like a sexy nymphette. I wondered if she had just gotten dropped off from her last ride. She really was too pretty to be walking around the interstate alone. Too many bad people out there. I think she was rather lucky that she hadn't gotten into any trouble yet. We drove a while and Betsy was not really talking to me. She listened to the radio and at times she just closed her eyes. I really felt bad for her and just let her rest. I wondered what her story was. These kids today, have got so much to deal with. I was hoping that her story was not a sad one. I wondered why she was alone and walking up the interstate. I guess in time, she’d tell me her story. She finally opened her eyes and I wanted to tell her my idea. “Betsy, how about we go get you ...
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