"Well," Lynn giggled, looking
embarrassed, "almost every man
I've met wants me to give them a blowjob while they drive.
They
say it's a test of manhood or that's what the cruise control
is
for. I do the cute ones."
"Ouh, sounds like fun. Hey, I have
cruise control," the
woman said with a sly smile.
"Yeah, but you're not a man."
"Well think of me as a sexy lesbian."
"Seriously?"
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"Sure. I'm a lesbian, if you're interested. I wouldn't push
anything on you though, I was mostly kidding."
"Bi? That means you swing both
ways?"
"Of course?" the woman said in
surprise.
Lynn nodded thoughtfully. The silence
stretched on and the
hum of the engine began singing Lynn to sleep. She shook her
head to clear it and looked at the woman. The woman looked
at
her and smiled.
"I am so tired," Lynn said, yawning.
"Don't do that, I'm trying to stay awake
here. That's why I
mentioned the cruise control thing. The next town is almost
a
hundred miles away."
"Shit, you were serious?"
"Sure."
"I'm not a lesbian. Ive never done a woman," Lynn said
thoughtfully. The woman
nodded wordlessly, aware that Lynn was trying to decide.
Suddenly Lynn leaned closer and put a hand on the woman's leg.
The woman opened her legs slightly.
Lynn loved the buttery soft feeling of
the woman's athletic
thigh. The skin was absolutely smooth, but the muscles were
firm, clenching and unclenching as she touched her golden
thighs.
"Soft," Lynn said breathlessly.
The lesbian woman turned on the cruise control
with an audible click,
raised the steering wheel, then pulled her foot off the gas
pedal. She swung her leg wide, resting it on the seat. Lynn
gasped in alarm and excitement as the black lace panties
showed
for the first time. The plaid skirt automatically hiked up
as
the woman's legs opened. It looked like a wonderland of soft
skin.
"Wonderful," Lynn sighed, looking under
the woman's skirt.
"I'm not sure I can do it, but I want too so much," Lynn
said,
shaking as if she were cold again.
"Try," the woman said softly. Something
about the cold rainy
night outside, and the warmth and comfort inside, made Lynn
willing to do things like have lesbian sex that she would not normally do. It had
something
to do with the companionable atmosphere inside the car. It was
a
safe haven of soft leather and sweet scents, making it seem
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