On the Road Again

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She smiled at him, “Trouble?”

“Yes, damn cold out there I’ll tell you.  My car died about 45 minutes ago and I’m about numb.”

“I would think so”

“I’ve called for a tow truck and it won’t be here for at least a half hour.  Can I get a ride to the city, or have you got
time to wait until the tuck gets here?”

“Well I do have a schedule to keep.  I can give you a lift though.  Do you know where they are taking your car?”

“Yeah, they told me the dealership it was going to”

“Ok good, let’s roll then”, she replied as she slipped the truck into gear and started to move ahead.  She was soon up to
highway speed.

Once she had finished shifting gears, she turned to Brent, reached out her hand and said, “I’m Kris by the way.”

Brent took her hand, and answered, “Nice to meet you Kris, I’m Brent.”

“Oh, you’re hands are freezing!” she said. “I’ve got the heat turned as high as it will go in this thing; I hope you’re
warming up.”

“Yes, it’s great, thanks.  I thought I was going to freeze to death. I’m ok now except my hands and feet.”

“Well take your shoes off, the heat will get to them sooner.”

“Ok, thanks” Brent replied as he slipped of his shoes and slid his feet into the heat from the blower.

“No problem, make yourself comfortable, we have about an hour and a half to get to the city.”  Kris responded.   To be
honest it’s nice to have some company for a change.  I haven’t had anyone to talk to except waitresses for six days.ÂÂ
I’ve never picked up a hitchhiker before actually.  I’ve been warned against it, there’s lots of freaks out there.  You’re
not a serial killer or pervert are you?” she giggled.

“Not a serial killer for sure……define pervert” Brent answered with a chuckle.

“Ha ha….. I see”, she smiled to herself.  “So Brent the pervert is it?”

“Not lately”, Brent answered.  For some reason he felt comfortable with this easygoing friendly woman. As they
chatted he proceeded to tell her all about his passionless marriage and that this trip was to provide the opportunity for
him to experience passion again.  She in turn told him about her present lack of involvement due to her work.  She
spent twenty five days a month away from home.  Most nights were spent in her rig, which she explained was her ‘true’
home.

“Well it looks comfortable,” Brent noted as he turned to look into the sleeper behind them.ÂÂ

“It is…go ahead and take a look if you want.”

“Ok”  Brent replied as he slipped out of his seat and through the entrance of the sleeper.  He felt a real transition as he
moved from the mechanical cab with all its buttons and dials, into this space which was defiantly a woman’s bedroom.ÂÂ
The blankets were a soft pink and the pictures fastened to the walls were defiantly feminine.  There was a small
TV/VCR built into the storage rack at the foot of the bed that he imagined she watched chick flicks on.  He saw a
woman’s magazine laying on the nightstand, and then was slightly intrigued when he saw a pair of panties carelessly
tossed on the floor.  A strange woman’s panties would interest any man.  Wait, they weren’t panties but on closer
inspection – a thong.  He immediately imagined this beautiful woman in a thong…the thought aroused him.

“So, what do you think?’ Kris asked.

“Very nice, you must be quite comfortable in there.  TV and everything.” Brent said as he sat back down in the
passenger seat.

“Yep, and there’s beer in the little fridge – party central”, she laughed.

“What is going on up there?” Brent asked looking ahead on the road.

Kris started to gear down as they approached traffic stopped on the road ahead. “Don’t know, accident maybe.”

They came to a stop in the line of cars and trucks.  Kris switched on her CB and keyed the mic.  She asked if anyone
knew what was stopping traffic.  The response came back that it was an avalanche on the road ahead about 2 miles.ÂÂ
The best estimate was 4-5 hours before the road would be open again.ÂÂ

“Great”, Kris moaned.

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