Rick couldn't wait to get home. It had been a long week on the road for meetings. The meetings had gone well, but the week had required a lot of windshield time. Rick was tired and ready to crash on the couch with a beer. Only a couple hours to go. He readjusted his 6 foot frame in the driver's seat. He kept in pretty good shape, with broad shoulders and a slim waist, but a week in the car had put a hurting on his 29 year old back. And it was raining. That always added to the stress.
Rick had slowed due to the rain, choosing safety over getting home fast. As he cruised down the lonely highway, he noticed a car on the shoulder with the hazzards on. As he eased past the car, he noticed it was empty. But just a little ways up, through the rain, he noticed a figure walking on the side of the road. "Man, that would suck to break down in this weather," Rick thought. The figure on the side of the road continued to come into view, and as it did, Rick realized it was a female figure - and not a bad one at that. She was walking in short heels, with jean shorts and what appeared to be a pink tank-top. The jean shorts were short, and showed off a nice set of pale white legs.
Without really thinking about what he was doing, Rick began to slow the car. As he passed the woman walking on the side of the road, he noticed a nice figure, in shape with large breasts swaying in the tank-top with each step. Rick pulled over and came to a stop a few yards in front of where she was walking. As she approached the car, he rolled down the passenger side window a bit. "Can I offer a little help?" Rick asked. The woman leaned down - she had a pretty face, her straight, shoulder-length brown hair plastered to her head by the rain. But Rick wasn't paying much attention to her hair. As she leaned down, he was staring straight at a deep cleavage between two full, creamy-white breasts.
"My car broke down. I'm just walking up to the next exit," she said.
"The next exit is 2 miles up. That's quite a walk in this rain. Let me give you a ride," Rick said.
"I don't know," she said, biting her lower lip. Rick noticed she had a set of full thick lips.
"Look, I know safety first. I feel a little nervous pulling over for you myself. But I'm a straight-up guy. It's pouring out. Let me just give you a lift.," Rick said.
She thought for another moment, and then opened the passenger door and slipped into the passenger seat. She crossed her smooth, creamy legs and crossed her arms under her full breasts, hugging her soaked frame.
"I'm Rick," he said, reaching out his hand.
She shook his hand in her soft, small hand. "Lucia." She said, managing a sweet smile. "And thanks for the lift."
"No problem," he said. They pulled back onto the highway in silence. Rick noticed that Lucia was shivering next to him, and turned the heat up. He also noticed a pair of pert nipples straining against her tight pink tank-top.
They got up to the exit, and Rick pulled off. There was only one gas station, and Rick pulled in. "I'll wait here for you just in case," Rick said.
Lucia looked over at him. "Thanks, Rick." She got out and ran into the station. Rick watched her ass sway back and forth with each step. It had been a while since Rick had gotten any action, and a growing feeling was developing in his groin.
A few minutes later, Lucia came back out, looking upset. She got back in the car, near tears. "The garage is closed for the night. Won't be open until the morning, and the clerk said that there isn't another service station for another 40 miles. I'm stuck."
Rick didn't know what to do. He exhaled and looked across the street. There was a Courtyard over there. "Hey, how about this. Let's get you a room over there, and then you can get the station to help you out in the morning."
Lucia shook her head. "I can't," she said. " I can't afford that. I'm just 24 and don't have a job." She stared out the window, shaking her head at her luck.