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the traveler and the hitchhiker. [ mintie && nladisha ]

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detox__

Supernova
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Feb 16, 2009
Location
a big, big city.
Pulling her fingers up through her hair, the blonde let out a soft huff as she stopped for a light break on the side of the road. Only a few miles from the rest stop, the female leaned calmly against the light post, fortunately the sun was beginning to disappear behind the horizon, leaving her to lightly push her sunglasses up and onto her head. So far, she had only gotten about fifteen miles away from the farm, but considering the fact that she was getting away in the first place, that's all that mattered. The twenty year old had been walking for what probably could have been an hour or so, however clearly her mind wasn't worked up over it. She was just intent on getting away from the life of farming.

Frankly, she was just trying to get away from the life she apparently was going to do for the rest of her life. Farming, working with cows, and other pointless bullshit. The country girl wanted to be out in the city, with the bright lights and the busy streets. Her blue eyes seemed to light up just at the thought, breathing out softly as she watched a car speed by on the road, at least now she was off the back roads and closer to the more open freeways. It would be easier to find a ride this way, however obviously her luck had been minimal. Riding a tractor to the last rest stop, fortunately it hadn't been a familiar farm ride, simply a familiar ride on the back of a tractor. Tight fitted pair of denim shorts on her lower half, the young female was clearly a country bombshell, light blue plaid shirt holding snuggly onto her upper half.

Rubbing her arms gently, the female again began her journey down the road, occasionally turning her head in noticing the cars that passed her by. Judging by her appearance, it shouldn't be too difficult for her to catch another ride a little further, and get a little bit closer to the city.
 
Edmond was heading west along the highway, heading on the long road to San Francisco. He was driving cross country, just for the hell of it. He could fly, but where was the fun in that? He wanted to see the sights, something that was a little hard to do when flying above clouds, sitting next to the aisle, and/or next to someone who'd rather sleep with the shade closed. Instead, he was content just to drive and see what he could see. He had the time off from work, and he was determined to use it.

Besides, he really was in no hurry to get back home. His wife seemed to be getting it on with the neighbor boy - though she pretended she was so clever at hiding it - and the kids were all off to college. Edmond was alone. So the handsome 47 year old had decided to see the country. Despite his age, he looked pretty good. There were a few grey hairs in his jet black hair, and his skin was a bit rough and sun-damaged, but otherwise, he was as robust and good looking as a man half his age. He was solidly built with a broad chest, powerful arms, and rugged good looks. He looked mature and masculine - nothing like the boyish youth he was when he met his wife. Perhaps that was why she lost interest in him. Too bad for her. Like fine wine, Edmond had grown better with age. In the back of his mind, he knew he could get any woman he wanted with his new look. That made him carry himself all the straighter and look all the more confident.

As he sped down the road, a figure all in blue caught his attention. A pedestrian, probably looking for a ride. Edmond was a kind man, and an alert man. It would be no trouble for him to pick up a hitchhiker, if that's what this person was. He could use the company. And if this fellow was a car-jacker - well - he'd be out the passenger door so fast, he'd better hope he knew how to tuck and roll. Edmond slowed and pulled up alongside the hitchhiker.

"Hey there," he said, rolling down the window. "Need a lift?"
 
What he failed to realize when pulling up beside the walking figure was that it just so happened to be a woman, rather than the man he hoped could tuck and roll if she was in fact a car jacker. Clicking her tongue behind her teeth softly, her black boots slowing down slightly as she noticed the car ease in beside her. The blonde examining the car before looking through the passenger window at the wonderfully empty seat, she knew opportunities like this with a man who seemed to be decent didn't come around too often. Even then, if he wasn't too decent, well she would plainly act a fool if he tried anything suspicious. " Yeah actually, " Came the sound of Delilah's voice, her hand gripping the handle of the door and gently opening it, again there was the potential surprise on his part to realize that it was a young woman getting in, sliding her aviators off her head lightly.

Turning her head to look at the male shortly after closing the door, her bright eyes with a smile to match greeted him instantly, " Thank you. I'm Lilah, short for Delilah, " Pausing as she took in the man's face with a tilt of her head, despite having been taught manners, easily the farm girl had also been taught that occasionally manners didn't matter when meeting new people, " And who might you be? " Well, he was easily the man that could be the option to get her closer to the big city, San Francisco calling her name in the back of her head. Anywhere but that damn farm.
 
Edmond was pleasantly surprised when a blond country girl climbed into his car. She looked kinda cute, and she was immiediately very friendly.

"It's nice to meet you, Lilah," he said with a charming smile as he accelerated back onto the road. He briefly took the opportunity to scan her body up and down. It wasn't every day a middle aged man happened upon a cute girl looking for a ride. "My name is Edmond. So where're you heading, Lilah?"
 
Sunkissed legs crossing lightly as she sat comfortably in the seat next to him, having examined the older man's face, frankly she was pleased that he wasn't some old geezer with a tractor. Breathing out silently as that had been the last situation, the pretty blonde shifted again to look over at the male. " To San Francisco, " She announced, her bright eyes blinking softly toward him as she asked curiously, " Would that be where you're headed all by yourself? "
 
Edmond wondered if Lilah was some sort of psychic. How did she know he was going to San Francisco?

"Why yes, in fact!" he exclaimed. "I could take you all the way. I just hope you don't mind being stuck in a car with an old geezer like me for 3 days." He himself would enjoy the company. Lilah was good eye-candy. Not only had he scored a ride with a hot chick, he'd gained a beautiful girl as a travelling companion. He was really going to enjoy himself.

"So Lilah," he asked. "What's a girl like you doing trying to go across country on foot?"

((how big are Lilah's breasts?))
 
Smiling brightly when he announced that he was in fact going to San Francisco, the blonde clapped her hands together softly. That was absolutely perfect. " I don't think you're too old, as long as you're not ridin' a tractor, " Having already been through that situation once, she was happy to not be going through it again, Delilah shifting in her seat as she again breathed out a relieved sigh. This causing her C cup to rise and fall gently, only to turn her head back to him when he asked what she was doing trying to go across country on foot, not to mention by herself. " Oh, just gettin' out to see the world. " She stated calmly, though now Delilah's curoisity caused her to ask him now, " Why are you goin' to the big city all by yourself? " Surely a handsome older man had a family somewhere, didn't he?
 
Edmond had been so distracted admiring his pretty blond passenger and her jiggling, bouncy titties, he almost missed her question.

"Oh, me? I had some time on my hands, so I headed east to see the country. I needed some time to myself, and thought this would be the way to do it." She didn't need to know he was also doing it as a way to escape a dying marriage. "I live just outside of San Francisco, across the Golden Gate bridge, in fact. Though I think a pretty girl like you should be in college right about now. How come you're still out here?"
 
Raising a brow just slightly as she noticed him staring at her bust, the southern bombshell tilted her head just slightly with a soft smile. Oh? He was a fan of her body hm? Well, she was eventually going to have to repay him for this ride. For now, the woman looked again back over to him as he regained his composure enough to speak. Her curiosity was still at a peak, though she decided she would simply have to deal with his answer, pretty eyes glancing over his face as he announced that he thought she should be in college right about now. Easily, she could have been in college and been close to graduating by now. " The farm is always runnin', so I stuck around after high school. " She admitted, though now Daisy was focused on bringing up what had been earlier brought to her mind. " Thanks again for picking me up. I'm gonna have to figure out some way to repay you, you know. " Now whether or not her words were being suggestive was up in the air, the naturally teasing nature of the blonde easily slipping out through her words.
 
Edmond could already think of a worthy repayment. Those breasts looked perky and delicious. They were smaller than his wife's or any of his daughters, but they were nonetheless desirable. Edmond wanted to reach out and grab them right then and there, but he knew better. He wasn't a serial rapist, nor did he intend to become one. Perhaps he could use a combination of his rugged masculinity and his charm to win Lilah over. Then again, perhaps she was like those farm girls in the pornos, who were sexually repressed nymphomaniacs in search of adventure. He idly wondered how many haystacks she'd "slept" in with a boy. It made his cock stir.

Aloud, he said, "We can discuss that later. In the meantime, tell me about yourself. I want to get to know my travelling companion for the next 3 days.
 
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