1. Detours (Part 1 of 3)


    Date: 10/6/2014, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: L8LastNight, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

    was only one other car parked outside the diner… and a big cherry-red rig parked on the other side of the gas pumps. Bonnie winced when she noticed it. “Great,” she grumbled. As she paused for a moment, a pickup truck pulled up a few yards behind her. She watched as an elderly man and woman climbed out of the front cab. The old man limped his way around to the side of the truck and spoke to someone sitting in the back cargo bed. “We’ll be a short while. If you want to wait around, you’re welcome to come with us after.” The old man waved and nodded and joined the woman as they ambled toward the diner. “Beautiful day,” the woman said to Bonnie with a smile as she opened the door for them. “Oh yeah. Perfect,” she replied, smiling in return. “Heard it was gonna rain later in the hills,” the man offered as he entered the diner, “Real storm.” Bonnie nodded then turned toward the pickup truck as a man jumped out from the back. She blinked and froze when she recognized who it was. The hitchhiker pulled his backpack from the truck and slung it over his shoulder. He looked around, scanning the area until his eyes came across Bonnie still standing at the door only a few yards away. She hesitated, unsure of what to do. Her lips motioned as if she felt like she should say something to him, but she came up empty, her mind parched for words. For some reason, all she could think of was how --due to his hair and long sideburns, his placid expression, and stature-- he somehow resembled a ...
    big coyote if it were standing perfectly upright on its hind legs. He regarded her for a moment then walked off and around to the back of the diner without a word or second glance. Bonnie sighed, a long stream of air escaping her chest. She realized then that she had been holding her breath the entire time. *** Bonnie used the last of her soft, buttery biscuit to polish off the remaining gravy from her plate before she popped it into her mouth. The country sausages and mash were amazing. She would have licked the plate clean if she were in the privacy of her home, it was that good. “Mmm-mm!” she hummed, smiling as she chewed. The big, gruff cook peeked at her from his kitchen through the service window. He laughed and gave her a little salute with his spatula. “Hey, you made Sweet-pea smile,” the old man with the woman said as he pointed over to the cook. “He never smiles!” The cook pointed his spatula at the couple and joked, “Hey Conner, how about you ordering something more than ten cups of coffee and a donut sometime and I’ll show you a smile that’ll blind your one good eye!” “Ah! It’s only because she’s so young and pretty! You’re trying to be all genteel! ” the old man said dropping some cash on the counter as he and the woman stood up. “There you go, you old goat!” “ You’re calling who old?” the cook laughed. The woman touched Bonnie on her forearm. “You have a nice day, dear. Drive carefully,” she said. She waved to the cook. “See you, Sweet-pea!” Bonnie waved to the ...
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