1. BLITHE


    Date: 10/4/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Male / Females, Romance, Author: Gentalman, Rating: 91.4, Source: sexstories.com

    direction and turned left towards the church. The stoplight at the corner was red so I applied the brakes and came to a complete halt, getting my heart to slow down a little and taking a deep breath. “What we waiting for?” Ben asked, a curious expression on his face appearing in the rearview mirror. “I have to wait until it turns green.” I explained… to a sheriff… that was supposed to enforce traffic laws. “Nobody waits on that damn thing, hang a left.” he barked, throwing himself back in his seat. The light changed green and I made the left. Accelerating to the posted forty five mile speed limit, I tried to relax as I followed the winding road. Not a minute passed before somebody had to say something. “Why we going so slow?” Cecil wondered, a dumb founded look crossing his face. I sighed and said, “Speed limit is forty five and that’s what I’m going… forty five.” “I done route seven at ninety.” Ben bragged. “That’s ‘cause you’re an idiot.” Cecil chastised, “Get yourself killed going faster than eighty.” “I was pursuing those Dalton boys.” he defended, “You know those hicks are crazy.” Eighty was crazy to me as I rounded a few tight curves. “I guess I’ll play it safe for right now.” hoping they’d understand that I was a new driver. “Well shit, at least go five miles over.” Ben said, “Tractors will be passing us next.” I shrugged and moved the needle up to fifty. I still had to let up off the gas to get around some of the curves. My biggest fear was having something in the ...
    road I didn’t see around a curve. After fifteen minutes, we came out to a three way stop sign. I hadn’t been to the other end of the road so it was all new to me. “Hook a left and take that on ramp over there.” Cecil directed. I did what he asked and sped up to merge into traffic. A semi was in the slow lane beside me so I slowed down to get behind him. “Why’d you do that for?” Ben asked; a little peeved. I shook my head, “He had the right of way; I’m supposed to yield.” I explained, allowing the truck to gain some distance between us. “Well hell fire!” he exclaimed, “We’ll be driving all day if this keeps up!” and huffed, “Pass this slow ass hunk of metal.” I looked in the mirrors and out the sides. Nobody but me and the truck was on the road. I turned on the signal and waited a few seconds so the trucker would know I planned on passing him. “You going to move over sometime today?” Cecil asked. “Look, you just can’t be whipping around other vehicles. You never know what other people are going to do.” I defended. I moved over and gave it enough gas to pass him. After doing so, I flipped my signal on again letting the trucker know I was getting in front of him. “You don’t have to get testy about it.” Cecil chastised. “I got a shop to get back to.” I was livid, “Just because you have to be in a big hurry doesn’t mean I have to break the law.” and moved in to the slow lane. An awkward silence fell over us and Ben had to fix that, “How ‘bout turning the radio on.” He was just ...
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