Counting the days, Barry still had almost two weeks to get to San Francisco and he was about two thirds of the way across the country. That day, he caught a couple of rides, bringing his destination several hundred miles closer.
After spending the night in a cheap roadside motel, Barry walked out into a beautiful morning. He caught a ride to Denver, enjoying the warm sunshine and the beautiful view of the mountains. Barry had always tried to get through the large cities in order to avoid the local police. On the outskirts of town, he found a truck stop, just the place to catch a long ride. The western US was still wide open, lots of national parks, wilderness areas and empty spaces. He knew that he needed only a few more rides, but they might be few and far between.
The restaurant at the truck stop was crowded, most of the truckers already having delivered their loads and were starting their return trip. Barry sat in the last booth, a rocky table in the back that the regulars knew to avoid. Just as he was about to order lunch, he noticed two young women looking for a place to sit. Since Barry had the only booth with room, the waitress asked if he would mind if they sat with him. After just a quick glance, Barry quickly said that he didn't mind. He watched as the two women, both in their early twenties, walked to the back of the restaurant towards him. Barry stood, helping the women with their chairs.
"Thank you," the brunette said, in an accent that Barry wasn't too sure about. He knew it was British, but not sure where.
"Where are y'all from?" Barry asked, smiling at the two women. The long haired blonde giggled at Barry's expression.
"You aren't from here, either?" the brunette asked, saying "I-ther", rather than "E-ther".
"No, I'm from Alabama. I'm hitchhiking to San Francisco," Barry replied. The two women giggled at his accent, unfamiliar with the Southern twang. "I'm Barry, by the way," he added.
The blonde smiled, "My name is Jane and this is Shona. I'm from England and Shona's from Ireland. We're just traveling around your country, if you don't mind." The blonde smiled broadly, enjoying the company of Barry. Barry couldn't but help noticing her sparkling blue eyes and her nice smile. He also couldn't help notice her large breasts, hugged by a tight T-shirt. Barry felt his cock harden, adjusting himself in his seat. Shona, the brunette was just as large busted as her blonde friend. Her deep green eyes were more piecing than Jane's.
"Where are y'all going next," Barry asked, adding a little to his usually not so thick Southern accent. The girls laughed at his question, enthralled by the term "y'all". Barry knew it and was trying to use it to his advantage.
"We're not really sure, Barry," Shona answered, "We're just heading west right now. We hope to see some of the parks over the next week or so."
"We rented a camper and are seeing where the road takes us," Jane said, looking at Shona, then giggling.
"That's basically what I am doing too," Barry said. "I gave myself plenty of time to get to San Francisco, so I am just going where ever my rides take me." The waitress walked up, asking for their order. Everyone ordered and continued the conversation. It turned out that Jane and Shona had been room mates at a boarding school in England and that they were very close friends. Jane was in the country for something specific but was evasive about the reason. Barry told them that he was going to California to meet some friends before going on another trip.
After eating, Barry slipped his credit card to the waitress, paying for everyone's meal. Jane and Shona protested, but Barry said that he enjoyed the company. The two girls smiled, thanking him. "Well, we need to be off," Shona said, thanking Barry again. Barry watched as Jane and Shona walked out of the restaurant. Everyone else watched too, their tight, firm asses swayed back and forth in their tight jeans. Barry frowned; he had hoped that they would offer him a ride. He signed the tab, grabbing his backpack and made his way out to the road. He had been there only a couple of minutes when a 24' mobile home/camper pulled out of the truck stop. Barry watched as it drove past him, then slowed to a stop. The door opened and Jane leaned out, "Hurry or we'll leave you behind," she called playfully. Smiling, Barry trotted to the camper.
"Hey, this is really nice!" he said, looking around the inside. You have a couch, a table, kitchen, everything." The girls smiled at each other.
"Well," Shona said with a suggestive air, "it is missing one thing." She then turned around and began driving down the road. Barry did notice that there was only one bedroom, but he didn't ask about it.
They talked about their trips so far, Barry leaving out certain intimate details. Jane and Shona had been in the US for about a month and were staying for another, traveling across the entire country. Less than two hours later, they were pulling into Vail, County.
"This is so beautiful," Jane exclaimed, looking at the mountains. Their peaks snow covered, even in summer. Shona pulled the camper into a space and they hurried out, taking in the cool fresh air. "So you have been here before, Barry?" Jane asked, wrapping her arms around his. Barry felt her firm breasts pressing against his arm.
"Oh yes, I have skied here several times, but I have never been here in the summer," he replied. It was about 3 PM and the sun was already beginning to hide behind the majestic mountains. "Let's walk around first, y'all really need to see the village in the sunlight."
Barry showed them around, alternately holding hands with each of the girls. Barry could hardly keep his eyes off the two foreign beauties. Shona was a little slimmer than the blonde, but Jane had a glow about her that made Barry smile. She was more playful, always smiling. At times, she seemed oblivious to her incredible sexiness, but at the next moment, she would give Barry or Shona a look that could melt steel. They shopped a little, going into the exclusive art and jewelers stores as well as the T-shirt and clothing stores. After a while, Barry suggested they get a drink.
