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Erotic Stories / The Highway....
« on: December 16, 2010, 04:44:19 PM »
The highway stretched out before me…… like a black ribbon  hugging the contour of the terrain. …  I look down at the speedometer…… not realizing I had hit 80mph…..remembering my last encounter with the highway patrol …and how unpleasant it was……. . I ease back on the throttle just a bit…..letting the V-twin catch its breath  as the bike slows…..keeping an eye on my speed I watch the needle drop to 70.…… I twist the throttle to hold a steady speed as I engage the cruise control.  The exhaust pipes now humming once again …with that roar that keeps me going…… I glance at the fuel gage and see that its showing  less than a quarter of a tank of fuel….. Which means I have about 30 miles of fuel left…… and there is nothing along this stretch of  highway…..  The sky in front of me beginning to turn a little orange as the sun sinks  lower and lower into the horizon…….if not for my sunglasses I would definitely be blinded.  With my left thumb I increase the volume of the CD player ….. A familiar tune which I love….. “Against the Wind” ….  My minds drifts…. thinking how damn appropriate…..  Because that’s what it feels like now…. Riding against the wind…… and why I am where I am right now…….. Just had to get away…..and leave it all behind me…… it wasn’t her fault…… she can only do what she has to do……. But along those same lines… I have to do what I have to do…….and see what’s out there….

I snap back to reality as the song ends…….warm air rushing by me as I notice lights on the side of the road ahead…..glancing at my fuel gage once again I realize I need to stop for fuel soon……..not to mention needing something to wash the dust from my throat…..  As I approach those lights I can tell I am on the outskirts of a town…….  I disengage the cruise control and throttle down a little….. Looks like a restaurant ahead…. With a gas station just beyond…..  I have been on  this bike for a little more than two hours . ..since my last fuel stop…..about 160 miles ago.. ..and need to stretch my legs…...  As  I get closer to the restaurant sign I have to squint a little to read it..  my sunglasses are now  too dark to see very well as the sky  begins to darken….. I also see the words “Lounge” on the restaurant sign..……  just what I need!!…. A drink!!…… I throttle all the way down…. Pull in the clutch with my left hand and begin downshift as I brake…..  I turn the Ultra into the parking lot……and scan for a place to park….  There are a few cars there…..but not crowded…..  I find a spot opposite the front door…..  I put my feet to the ground just as the bike comes to a stop…..and “walk” it backwards into the parking space…. I reach up and hit  the kill switch to turn off  the engine…….  And notice the black Mustang GT parked next to me….. An empty space on the other side of me…..  I sit for just a minute….with the bike balanced between my legs as I look toward the front door of the lounge…….  I reach back with my left foot… catching the kick stand tab…..and pull the kick stand down…..then lean the bike over  on it’s stand to let it rest….. I swing my leg over….dismounting from the left side…….and take off my leather half-fingered gloves….lay them on the seat….. I then reach up and  release the strap of my helmet…… take it off….and lay it on the seat on top of the gloves….  I pull off my do-rag….and tuck it under the helmet….  I reach inside my vest pocket….grab a cigarette and light it….. Walk around the bike and lean against the right side of it…. Watching people come and go as I smoke and just chill for a few minutes…. 

As I survey my surroundings….. I can hear the faint “pop’s” of  the chrome on the bike’s exhaust as it begins to cool……then I notice a very attractive blonde come out the  door of the lounge…… snug fitting short black dress …… long shapely legs  atop black high heels.  I raise my sunglasses and rest them atop my head…… she begins to walk towards me …… as she gets a little closer….she hits her key fob…I hear the Mustang next to me unlock…..  I try not to let her see that I am watching her……now I wish I had  not raised my sunglasses, so I could watch without her knowing I was watching….but as attractive as she is.. I am sure she is used to it…….  she looks to be about 35 to 40.….. Very well dressed and groomed.. Her “past shoulder length” hair flips a little  in the breeze….. If I was guessing…. I would say she is about 5’ 5” to 5‘ 6“….. and not quite 120 lbs……. her hour glass figure seems to be picture perfect… as she approaches the mustang I can hear the “click, click, click “ of her heels on the pavement louder and louder….. I turn away and look down as she gets closer to her car…. I finish my cigarette and thump it to the ground….. I can hear her behind me as she opens the car door…..from behind me I hear “Very nice bike”… I turn towards her….. I see her begin to sink into the low seat of the mustang  as I reply… “Thank you…… very nice car too”… she smiles as she finishes seating herself…. Her skirt rises a little as she sits….… showing almost all of her thigh……. And then she closes the door……. The darkened glass of the mustang  hides her as I turn away from the car …... I hear the Mustang come to life as she starts it…. I stand  and contemplate going into the lounge…..thinking the conversation had  ended…... I hear her put the car in gear……. But it doesn’t move…….. Then I hear the sound of an electric window…… the that voice again …. Saying…. “On a long ride?…. I turn back towards the car…….. And I see that she has lowered the window and smiling …waiting for me to respond…… “yeah…… been on the road most of the day….. Just thought I would stop for a drink and fuel”….. and with a grin I say… “but right now the drink seems to be more important”…… she laughs and says… “I can understand that, I am sure sitting on top of that for a while would make a man thirsty . “yeah” I reply….. “but seeing  you , I’m not sure I am dressed appropriately for this fine establishment” making a joke out of it…  “Oh, you are fine“ she says… “and besides, every watering hole has its own appeal… right?”……I nod…. “yep, but more importantly I need a drink”….. quickly trying to make small talk to such an attractive woman I say… “that really is a nice car… and you sure look good in it”….. she grins back at me….. And says…. “well, its not mine.. Its my girlfriends car……I’m just making a cigarette run for her….. Why don’t you  go in and get your drink…I’m sure you could use a little rest and relaxation….. and maybe I will see you  in just  a little while”.  I smile back at her and without thinking twice….. Reply “sounds like a plan to me”…… still smiling she rolls the car window back up as she disappears behind the tinted glass of the mustang…..  She puts the car in reverse…. Backs out….. Then heads out of the parking lot…..

I begin to brush the road dust off my levis, shirt and vest………. I begin to walk to the door of the lounge….. The few people I have noticed going in and out of this place… were all dressed nicer than me…… but what the hell….. Like she said…. it’s a watering hole….. I open the door…….. I can hear laughing and talking as I walk in….. my eyes adjust slowly to the darkness of the lounge… even tho it was beginning to get dark outside….. It was darker in here…. Except for the bar located at the opposite end of the room from the door….. As I walk slowly to the lights of the bar….. I can “feel” people watching me as I walk past the tables…… the place seemed to be about a third full…. But hard to really tell…. With my eyes still adjusting… all I can see is  silhouette’s….. I reach the bar…… and find only two other people sitting there….. I find a open spot between two stools and  the bartender comes over…….. Asks me what I would like……… and I tell him a jack  on the rocks……… I lean into the bar… rest my foot an the rail…… and await my drink….. I can feel the stares coming from behind me…… just that feeling you get when you feel a little out of place…… he sets my drink down in front of me…. And I flip a 20 on the counter…… I lift my drink… and turn…… my back against the bar….. Leaning against it……. I look across the room as I take my first sip……. My eyes in better adjustment now….. I scan the tables…. Seems to be a lively crowd.. With quite a few women….. At least from what I can tell……. Then my mind goes back to that blonde in the mustang…… and I wonder which of these tables she was sitting at…. I take another sip…. And let the whiskey  trickle down my throat……. Letting it wash away the dust that had been collecting most of the day…… I turn back towards the bar….. Thinking to myself…… I wonder how this will play out…..

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