I never thought about being that nude blonde hitchhiker, but I’m stranded on a lonely Florida country road.
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The heat shimmered off the pavement, and a bead of sweat trickled down my bare shoulder. My long blonde hair flowed in the light breeze, and I tossed it back, scanning the horizon for any sign of life. My heart raced with a mix of excitement and frustration—being stuck out here was not part of my plan.
Dressed in a tiny skirt and a barely-there top, I knew I had ways of getting attention. My body—36-24-36, long legs, high heels—always turned heads. But out here? Nothing but the sound of chirping crickets and the occasional rustle of the trees. I sighed, biting my lip as I considered my next move.
A wicked idea crept into my mind. If I really wanted someone to stop, I needed to give them a reason. With a playful smirk, I reached behind me, slipping off my top and letting it flutter onto the hood of my car. The warm sun kissed my bare skin as I wiggled out of my tiny skirt, leaving me in nothing but my high heels. The rush of freedom sent a thrill through me—I had always loved the attention, and this was the ultimate way to get it.
I stepped onto the road and stuck out my thumb.
Will someone stop for me?
Yep, now I am that HitchHiker Blonde Nude girl Linsey, lol
The hum of an approaching engine sent a surge of anticipation through me. As your truck slowed, your wide-eyed expression told me I had made the right call.
The window rolled down, and you swallowed hard. “Uh—need some help?” his voice wavered.
I leaned in, trailing a finger down my collarbone. “Oh, I was starting to think I’d be out here all night… all alone.” My voice was soft, sultry, dripping with playful invitation.
Your gaze flickered over me, Your knuckles white against the steering wheel. “I… I can give you a ride.”
A slow smile spread across my lips. “That’s exactly what I was hoping for.”
You took your time looking me up and down, your eyes lingering on my large, natural breasts, which swayed slightly with every breath I took.
“I can’t just let a pretty thing like you hitchhike,” you said, “It’s not safe out here.” Your gaze dropped to my shaved pussy, and I felt a warm flush spread across my cheeks. You took a step closer, your hand reaching out to trace the line of my jaw before sliding down to my neck. “What do you say I give you a lift, and you give me a little something in return?”
I looked up at him through my lashes, a coy smile playing on my lips. “What did you have in mind?” I asked, already knowing the answer.
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