1. Detours (Part 3 of 3)


    Date: 10/11/2014, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: L8LastNight, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    hands, his shiny flesh glowing red all over his chest and neck and face. Bonnie lay in the bed unable to move. Though her muscles ached and she could barely breath, it was gratifying for her to see that the big man was in just about in the same, exhausted condition as she was. Her hand slid down between her legs and skimmed along her petals, smearing through the sticky, thick, dampness she found there. Donovan settled onto the bed beside her. The two of them lay on their backs looking up at the ceiling, aglow from their torrid encounter, their breaths slowly returning to them. Outside, the storm had subsided. It was then that Bonnie had to come to grips with the fact that she had broken another one of her dad’s road rules: she had forgotten to check for bed bugs. *** The Malibu pulled up and stopped at the “Vista” point. Bonnie and Donovan got out and stretched on their sides of the car, taking in the fresh air from high up on the ridge. From this point, they were able to see the city and the sea stretching across beyond it along the endless horizon. She would be at her destination in a little under and hour. Her family were waiting to fill her ears with endless gossip, scandal, and jibber-jab. Yay. While Donovan had a smoke, Bonnie stepped to the edge and pulled out her cellphone. She held out the Marky Mark doll, took a few pictures with the scenery in the background, and then messaged them to her friend back home. She texted: “Show these to Boomer. He hates drives but he ...
    likes beautiful scenery.” When Donovan finished his cigarette, he went to the car and pulled out his bag from the back seat. “You sure you want to get out here?” Bonnie asked. Donovan said, “Might be able to hitch a ride when someone stops by here.” She nodded and looked back toward the coast. In the morning, when they had left the hotel, Donovan said that he wouldn’t go all the way into the city. He’d take his wanderings down another road. Bonnie at first wasn’t sure how to react to his decision. Did she really want him to come to the city and possibly have him run into her family? After a long pause, she finally had said simply, “Okay.” After they had their heated moment at the motel, there was no cuddling or small talk. It was as if they had both silently agreed that it was a one off. They knew one another’s first names and that was it. No ties or commitments, it was best that way. They would part and go down their own roads after. Bonnie got into her car as Donovan walked over to a large stone at the edge of the cliff and took a seat. She pulled her sunglasses down over her bright blue eyes, the image of the hitchhiker reflected in them as she looked at him. A few seconds later, she drove away, and quickly disappeared around a curve. Donovan sat on the stone looking across the sky. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a little green rabbit’s foot. He rubbed the soft fur with his thumb and wondered why it was green. Seconds later, a car pulled into the Vista point and ...