chapter 4

I figured out where I was after driving a couple more days. Idaho! Wait let me phrase that again… THE MIDDLE OF NOWHERE. Well any town that you can’t find a Starbucks for more than ten miles is the middle of nowhere in my world. Finally I did find this quaint coffee shop in town. When you walk in the walls are covered in pictures of famous people, half of which before my time but still an impressive setting. I got a cup of coffee which being exhausted from driving every day the coffee was exactly what I needed and sat down on what seemed to be the most comfortable couch in the world at that time.

As I was drinking my coffee a cute country boy sat down next to me. He was wearing dark blue jeans, a red plaid shirt and a cowboy hat, oh and can’t forget about the boots. If the outfit didn’t give the fact that he was a cowboy away the body sure did. I could see the fact that he had nice arms through his shirt.

After talking with him for a while I decided to take this sweet cowboy to the bathroom with me. I grabbed his hand and led the way to the back of the coffee shop and into the bathroom. After locking the door, he picked me up and set me down onto the sink counter. Sliding his hand up my dress he then grabbed my thong and ripped it off. I didn’t think this country boy had that in him… he proceeded by unzipping his jeans and sliding his large cock into me. As he was pounding and pounding into my wet pussy I started leaving scratch marks down his back. It was getting pretty rough but I didn’t care because we were both about to come. Then with two more pounds into me, my whole body tensed up then released and we were done.

As I walked out of the bathroom I noticed the barista and an old women staring at me. I didn’t care because I knew I would never see this town again. Cowboy was freshening up in the bathroom so I wrote him a note on a napkin saying “I had fun,” then got into my car and left.


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