Road trip-hitch hiker
I was totin' my pack along the dusty Winnemucca road, When along came not a semi with a high and canvas covered load, but a pink cadillac convertible. Hank Snow’s I’ve been everywhere was playing on the radio. But I’d never seen something quite like this. The driver was a blond, long waxy hair, Jes, joudging by the dainty gold necklace on her chest. Jess wore a sky blue bikini, with a silver chain hanning just above her belly pierced belly button. Retro round wire frame glasses sat on Jes’s nose. In the back seat, sat a red head, wavy hair just grazing her shoulders. A pearl necklace and gold pendant hung on her neck, hoop earrings from her ears. A green bikini clung to her. Also in the back seat was an Asian girl-strait black hair hanging loose, with bangs just above her eyebrows. A red bikini showed off her surprisingly curvy body. Gold hoops and a necklace similar to Jes’s but too far away to read, hung from her neck. “Hi, wee havve ann esstra seed, wanna cum?,” th...