Long Haul

Between California and Arizona, there's a sweet patch of highway that encourages a man's mind to wander. Randy's mind always ends up in the same place--traveling the smooth planes of Sallie Mae's tanned legs and following the line of sweat that snakes down her neck and disappears between her breasts. It's all too easy to imagine her naked in the seat beside him, flirting, stroking, even straddling his legs and daring him to find a better way to go than at eighty miles an hour with a...
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Between California and Arizona, there's a sweet patch of highway that encourages a man's mind to wander. Randy's mind always ends up in the same place--traveling the smooth planes of Sallie Mae's tanned legs and following the line of sweat that snakes down her neck and disappears between her breasts. It's all too easy to imagine her naked in the seat beside him, flirting, stroking, even straddling his legs and daring him to find a better way to go than at eighty miles an hour with a hot blonde in his lap. The fantasy alone makes concentrating on the road a struggle. He doesn't have a clue how he's going to manage to drive Sallie Mae home from college while keeping his mind on the road and his hands to himself. Especially with Sallie Mae all too willing to flirt, stroke and blow the lid right off his fantasy.An EC for Men erotica story from Ellora's Cave