| Lesbian: Group: Running Late (1/3) |
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Just her luck she would break down miles from the nearest town. Gina had decided to take a shortcut in order to make up time as she was late due to the down pouring rain. She had wanted a new car for a while, but the money just wasn’t there right now. Her attempts to call from her cell were futile out in no man’s land. She decided that if she didn’t see a car in ten minutes she would have to brave the weather and walk back towards the small town she had gone passed through a few miles back. Finally she saw a pickup truck headed towards her in the rearview mirror. Opening the door and stepping out into the rain she waved frantically praying that it would stop. It seemed forever for the truck to get to her as the rain poured down soaking her. When the truck came to a halt next to her car she was drenched, her pink nipples clearly visible through her white tube top, poking out like ripe cherries ready to be plucked. Her breasts were small, but the size her nipples got when they were swollen hard made up for their size. As the window slowly rolled down she was surprised to see such a beautiful young face greet her. She was thankful it was a female coming to her aid. Her memories of back roads with her ex boyfriend weren’t as good as she had hoped. Not that sex with him wasn’t good, she just never really felt satisfied afterwards. She always questioned herself wondering what it could be. Her answer was, unbeknownst to her, sitting inches from her. Eyes like pools of blue pristine water glued to her erect wet nipples hardened by the cold rain. “Need help?” the quaint voice asked, bringing Gina out of her momentary daydream. “Sure do,” she replied. “Damn thing quit on me.” “Well hop in,” the young girl said, opening the door and stepping out in doing so. What a fox, the driver thought as she quickly studied the beauty in front of her getting soaked by the hard downpour. Short bobbed brunette hair, full blossomed breasts, and a very compact set of ass cheeks squeezed into short terry cloth shorts. Hopping into the front seat Gina was almost startled as she looked at the driver. Behind the wheel sat a gorgeous redhead who looked like she had stepped out of Playboy magazine. She was the epitome of hotness, Gina thought as the door shut, breaking her stare. “You sure picked a fine day to break down,” the driver said. “By the way I’m Morgan and this is my best friend Kim. We don’t have any phone out here but we can at least offer you a hot shower and some dry clothes. We live just up the road, and after we get you freshened up we’ll run you back into town to call whoever you need to.” Gina found it hard to refrain from staring at Kim’s firm breasts as they finally pulled up to an old farmhouse. “Come on let’s run,” Morgan said sprinting towards the porch as the rain pelted down on her. They were all dripping as they got to the front door. Walking in the house they made their way in through the kitchen into a very large bedroom, with the biggest bed Gina had ever seen. Four posts draped with multi colored scarves of silk and big plump pillows strewn about on the |
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what a picture
