eels chewed up the miles in the warm afternoon sun. I had been on the road now for 23 days without seeing home. Home, if you want to call it that, was a one bedroom apartment, nice but sparta

muscled. Smiling broadly she slipped into the seat next to me and we each ordered coffee and a piece of pie. The waitress scurried away and we were left alone, country western music lulling us played in the background. I turned and looked into her big blue eyes, "Well, my name is Steve and you are?" I said. "Maryanne," her voice was soft and musical as she introduced herself and told me she was on her way to Reno to find work. She wanted to be a dancer in one of the shows at a casino but would settle for anything to start. I learned that she was the proverbial Midwest farmer's daughter tired of the quiet, lonely farm life and wanted to experience something more exciting than watching the corn grow and the animals mate. I returned the information with that of my own nomadic lifestyle as we ate our pie and drank coffee. As she talked, I sat there, chin on my hand, taking in her natural beauty and charm. She started my juices flowing by putting her hand on my leg, letting it move up and down as she talked like we were dating. I slipped my arm around her moved a little closer, brushing against those wonderful tits whose nipples were showing hard and erect beneath her silky top. Her hand quickly stole to my crotch touching the bulge that had returned. In the dim light of the cafe, we were able to play unnoticed. I was beside myself with delight as this young beauty demonstrated her need to touch and be touched. I couldn't help thinking that she may be prick teasing me and would say farewell to leave me tending to my own needs. With a flick of her practiced fingers my button fly was open releasing the pressure on my straining cock. "Are you always this forward," I asked? "I'm sorry don't you like it? I've been on the road all day and the vibrations from the 'Vette always make me soo horny," she cooed. "Besides, I haven't been with anyone for much too long." "Not at all, I love it. It's just that I don't want to be left at the alter so to speak." "That's not going to happen." she smiled broadly, her blue eyes bright with lust. That was it. I couldn't stand it any longer, my hand found it's way between her legs. I could feel the moist heat from her pussy as my fingers worked loose the leg of her shorts. She wasn't wearing any panties and my finger quickly found her wet slit. I caressed her as