A Tale of Survival chapter 1 - Sex Stories

A Tale of Survival chapter 1

... straps her suitcase on the luggage rack for her. "Are you sure you want to do this ma'am? You will be sorely missed by all the help." Jeanie steps towards him, wrapping her arms around his waist, kissing him on the cheek. "Dave tell all the cowboys and the house help that I love them all dearly but I have to do this." She turns and straddles the fourwheeler and roars off down the road. Seven miles later, she comes to the highway, takes her suitcase off the back and pushes the fourwheeler into the ditch. She takes a deep breath and starts walking. After twenty minutes, she is resting by the highway sitting on her suitcase. It has started to rain and her clothes are soaked and she swears about forgetting her raincoat. She is suddenly startled by the heavy sound of a jake brake being applied. She watches as the eighteen wheeler comes to a stop then hurries towards the driver side of the big rig. The driver looks down at her and grins. "If you get in on this side bro, you gotta drive." Jeanie hurries around to the other side and manages to get the door open, she pulls herself up but can't lift her suitcase up high enough and her hands start to slip off the leather seat. The hood of her jacket falls off her head and the startled driver locks the trailer brakes and leaps over to grab her wrist. "Holy shit you're a girl, hold on and I'll pull you in." Finally getting her up into the passenger seat he jumps out and runs around to toss her suitcase in behind the seat. Getting back ...

... under the wheel he pulls back out onto the interstate and looks at Jeanie in amazement. "Damn lady, how come you're out hitching in the rain? Where you from anyhow? Hellsfire there is water running out of your suitcase girl. Climb back in the sleeper and there are some dry clothes on a shelf. Get outta them clothes before you catch pneumonia. They won't fit but at least they are dry." Jeanie goes back through the heavy curtain and strips off her clothes, finding a pair of jeans that are longer than she is tall and a wool shirt that would make a good tent. She climbs back up and settles in the passenger seat grinning at him. "I guess you'll just have to put up with my boobies bouncing around, I didn't find a bra back there. How damn tall are you anyway? These jeans are long as I am." The driver burst out laughing. "Well lady as long as they don't bounce outta that shirt, I'll try to stay between the telephone poles. By the way I'm Glen Adams, owner and operator of this old rattletrap Peterbilt." He holds out his right hand and Jeanie shakes it. "I'm Jeanie Scoville and thanks for picking me up Glen." Glen finally looks closer and sees the swelling of her belly under the shirt. "Jesus h christ I can't believe my luck, I finally find a good looking lady to rescue and she has to be pregnant. Where are you headed for Jeanie?" She winks at him, "Well that depends on where you are going Glen. Now how tall did you say you are?" Glen grins at her, "Taller than you Jeanie. Actually I'm ...