It was mid-afternoon, and I had just crossed the state line from Arizona into New Mexico. As I drove along, I thought about the last couple of days.
I had said goodbye to Brooke and Maggie yesterday morning after we had gotten to Fresno, they had kept my cock well milked on our trip down the west coast. Having two hot sexy ladies was really double the fun.
Yesterday, after getting into Lake Havasu City, double the fun struck again. At the RV site next to mine, twin sisters Abby and Brittany, both 18, blonde-haired, long-legged beauties, stopped by and introduced themselves. It didn't take long before they introduced themselves into my bed, and for the rest of the night I was like a sex toy for them, they took me as often as I could get it up. Fuck, I loved it.
Like all the ladies I had bedded, they thought it was really sexy that I wanted a set of panties from each of them as a souvenir, and two Calvin Klein thongs, one red, the other beige, were now added to my collection.
When dinner time approached, I realized how hungry I was, and on the outskirts of Albuquerque, I stopped by "Al's Place" a roadside diner. It was exactly like one of those old-time diners from the 50s, with a jukebox in every booth, stools at the counter, with lots of 50s memorabilia. Movie posters, old 50's license plates, they even had an old Sinclair gas pump and a full-sized 1959 Edsel Ranger in one of the inside corners. I liked the retro vibe, and with the sign saying Seat Yourself, I was happy to do so, taking a table that looked out on the desert scenery.
When my waitress appeared, she was dressed in a clingy, pink uniform as you'd see in a 50's diner. She smiled at me and cooed, "See something you like?"
I replied, "Oh yeah, I sure do," as I let my eyes take in the full view. She was a waifish little dirty blonde maybe all of 5 feet tall and 99 pounds.
"I can see what your eyes like, but for now, what looks good on the menu? The Salisbury steak dinner is really good, the beef was shipped in fresh today, comes with fresh corn, real mashed potatoes and Al makes the best gravy in all of New Mexico."
"Yeah that sounds good, I'd like a large Coke also," I looked at her name tag, and added, "Noni, that's quite a different name, I like it."
As she jotted down the order, she remarked, "My full name is Wynona, but I really dislike that name, so I just go by my nickname.''
When she went back towards the counter, I could see her wiggle those slim hips, the nice tight little ass outlined by her clingy uniform. She came back with the Coke, and we got to talking. A couple of other tables were occupied, and she would periodically leave to service their tables, but most of the time she was around my table, and she was getting flirty.
"So what brings you to New Mexico?"
"Well, I have my Boogie Van on a road trip, and I've never been to the desert southwest, so I figured Why not?"
She looked out the window, then back at me, "Is that your van, that one right there?"
"That's the one, she's a beauty."
She looked me in the eye, and purred, "I'd love to go for a ride in a van like that."
When she came back with my dinner, she said, "Yep, I'd love that kind of ride," her eyes twinkling.
She was really flirty, and I wondered just how far it would go.
Dinner was really tasty, and when she stopped by for the empty plate, she said, "My shift is over in 10 minutes. How about if you follow my car, and I'll lead you to the neatest KOA? Then maybe I can take that ride I want."