Darkside
Road-side
park
A short story by
Paul M Summitt
I
had decided to sleep in my rental car for
some reason. I had pulled over into a
roadside park and got out of the driver’s
side and stretched. The moon was high in
the Texas sky and the mesquite trees were
clearly visible in the evening moon glow.
The tale of a driver
who gets more than
the hard shoulder...
blue jean skirt and you were barefoot. I
opened my mouth to say something but
you put your finger over my lips and leaned
close to me, your breasts digging into my
chest and your hard nipples making me
aware that you wore no bra.
I closed the door and walked around and
got in on the passenger side. There would
be more room for me to stretch out on this
side. I locked the doors and moved the
seat back and then laid it back so that t was
almost like a bed. I only needed a few hours
rest and then I could be on my way again.
I couldn’t have been sleeping long when I
heard the tap on my passenger side
window. The windows were
fogged slightly from my
breathing while I slept
and I could only make out
a figure standing beside
the car. I wiped the
moisture
from the window and
peered out at you.
“Open the door,” you
whispered.
I leaned forward and
opened the car door and
you jumped inside
straddling my waist pulling
the door closed quickly
behind you. You had on
that purple top I like and a
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