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o The 'Bookshelf collection' offers a very wide variety of o
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Roadside (vamp, mc, mf)
by TelePhoto (telephoto@aol.com)
“And that’s the ballgame. The Dodgers have moved to within two
games of first place as they knock off the...”
Gary clicked off the television and turned his attention to
Lisa, who had fallen asleep next to him. The day must have worn
her out, he thought, looking at her sweet face, relaxed into
slumber. They had been driving for three days, and every night,
when they checked into the next roadside motel, she would be
asleep long before he was.
On the first night, he cuddled with her, waking her up
temporarily. She was very receptive to him that night, almost
purring as he caressed her large breasts through the t-shirt. She
rolled towards him and resettled in his arms, but she didn’t open
her eyes or return his touches.
The second night, she didn’t even roll over. Something Gary had
never learned about his fiancee until this trip from Minnesota to
California was that she didn’t deal well with road travel. Each
morning, she was fresh as a daisy, but by nightfall, she was
almost dead.
He smiled as he looked down on her. He felt restless, but he
knew Lisa wouldn’t respond well if he tried waking her up,
assuming he could even rouse her. He never would have guessed she
was so fragile just from driving for 12 hours, considering she was
such a minx back home.
Home. He thought about the fact that, from now on, home was a
new place. The job offer had come out of the blue, and he had to
be in Los Angeles in a week. They basically loaded up their lives
into the back of a U-Haul and headed out. Now they were only two
days from their destination and a new life.
Gary realized he was thinking too much to have a chance at
falling asleep for a while. Instead, he buttoned up his shirt,
put his shoes back on, and walked out of the room into the parking
lot. He had noticed a bar about a block away from the motel.
Gary thought he’d walk over there and get a drink, and hopefully
he’d be able to relax and get through his frustration.
***
The sign flashed on and off in glowing red letters: “All-Nude!”
Gary questioned whether he should go in, but in this middle-of-
nowhere town, he doubted he’d find another bar in walking
distance.
He stepped in and was immediately overwhelmed by the thick smoke
and blaring music. The assault on his senses left him feeling
even more uncomfortable, but he still went all the way to a table
and sat down. There weren’t too many customers in the place.
Gary figured that, since it was only about 11 o’clock, it was too
early for the crowds to show. There were a few truckers whose
rigs were parked outside, and a couple of other guys, each alone
and each nursing a beer.
“Hey there, sweet thing. What can I get you?”
Gary turned to face the voice. He expected the nude waitress,
but he definitely didn’t expect her to be so beautiful. She was
almost... unnatural. Her skin was pale and pure. Her hair was
long, dark, and billowed around her face. Her tits were huge, but
they seemed to defy gravity, they were so firm.
But most of all, Gary noticed her eyes. They were bright and
piercing. He couldn’t look away from her.
“Hmmm... oh, I’ll have a beer,” he stammered. “Please.” She
smiled at the “please.”
“You got it, babe. Don’t go anywhere ‘til I get back.”
Gary kept staring at her as she turned and walked away. Her
hips swayed, and her ass almost hypnotized him.
The waitress seemed to disappear into the smoke, and Gary shook
himself out of his reverie. He couldn’t believe he was acting
like this. He had been with Lisa for nearly four years, and they
were getting married in three months. But here he was, staring at
a naked waitress and imagining doing things to her that Lisa
wouldn’t let him try.
“Oh, I’ll do that!”
Gary snapped around again. The waitress was back with his beer.
She bent over to put the mug on the table, and she was looking
right into his eyes.
“I’ll do things that you wouldn’t believe, and then she’ll do
them too.”
“What are you talking about?” Gary asked.
She smirked at him. “I saw those thoughts. And I liked them.”
“You must be joking.”
The waitress put her hands on his thighs and practically touched
noses with Gary. “I don’t joke about life and death, and I don’t
joke about sex.” She arched her eyebrows, dropped her eyes to
Gary’s crotch, and then back to his eyes. “And I’m offering you
all of them.”