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The ride home
The weather forecast for this past Saturday was a mix of ice and snow starting in the afternoon. Mom called asking if I could stop at the store and get her a few things before the weather set in.
Of course I would so I quickly cleaned up putting on light makeup, pantyhose, my skinny jeans, bra, black knit sweater and tan boots. My 3/4 jacket of course. Went to the store picked up her things and dropped them off to her. When I got there she was sitting at her makeup table wearing only a black bra and panties. She looked so hot as always putting on her eye makeup. I kissed her cheek telling her how pretty she was. Her boyfriend was coming over that afternoon.
Anyway, I wanted to get home before the weather started. On the way a mix of ice and snow started to fall, I saw a disheveled looking man hitch-hiking I felt sorry for him being out in the weather so I pulled over
He opened the door and before he got in he bent down picking up a pair of pink panties and black pantyhose. He held them up “Oh my i said I was wondering where they were holding my hand out for the, with a little smile and biting my lower lip. He got in holding up the pantyhose that were torn. “How did this happen” he said. “well hon when your on your knees they always rip: i said with a giggle and took them from him.
As I drove we started to chat he said I looked pretty i turned to him and smiled. He asked “you are a male right” ” well according to my birth certificate I am” we both laughed then he asked” when were you on your knees” Last night I, i was looked for my panties and hose but could not find them. I thought they fell out of the back seat when I took them off.
As i mentioned he was disheveled looking had a un-groomed beard and hair, his clothes were dirty I thought homeless but he said he was just down on his luck and was going to a friends home for a few days. .
“hope it was well worth it last night” he said. “Oh it sure was” i replied. He reached over taking my hand and placing it on his leg. I turned and looked at him as he took his seat belt off and unzipped his pants. His cock was rock hard as it popped out. I wrapped my hand around it jerking it as I drove. Nice and slow up and down running my hand over the head of it playing knowing he has not been with anyone in a long time. He sat back in the seat hunching his hips up to meet my stokes.
I knew he was about to let go and felt so sorry for him foe his situation I pulled off into a gas station and drove to the back. Stopping
unbuckled my seat belt and leaned over taking the head in my mouth. Noticeable he had not bather in a few days but it was to late I swallowed his cock as he instantly unloaded pumping his cum in my mouth. licking and milking it with my tongue and lips until he was satisfied.
Pulling off it I let some drip out so he would see it giving him sexy smile as I did. “thank you, if I knew boys could suck cock better then any girl I would be gay” he said we both laughed as i started to drive away. “if you think tranny boys suck good you should fuck one you will never want another girl” i said.
We reached his destination a few miles up the road. He thanked me for everything and as he got out I handing him a note with my number on it. It read “if you want to fuck one call me”
I know my phone will ring soon.
Always willing to help the needed in any way. I even leaked and wet my pantyhose.