Hitchhike

Melinda was driving for a long time she was tired. Her back and legs were aching. Her brunette hair was tied up in a pony, and she was not wearing any make-up, but a lipstick. She was still mad, with her last girlfriend. It made her driving awful and she even cried part of the way. She thought to herself that it was good she was not wearing any mascara, she would look like a scared raccoon by now. The image made her giggle alone and partially scared her bad temper away. She decided she was not going to cry over the spilt milk. Leslie was avoiding any serious commitment with her for a long time and it had cooled down anyway between them. May be it would have been for the better. She avoided thinking on them together, because it would get her hot and she would have to use her toy alone, and she hated to do it alone. She checked on her watch and decided to stop on the next rest area to look for a motel room in her guide. After driving for more 20 miles absentmindedly, she parked the car and got off, stretching her arms up and trying to unwind her back muscles. She rubbed her round butt and moved to the bathroom. After peeing she washed her face and decided to get something from the vending machines. When she bent the corner and saw the vending machines counter, she also noticed a backpack on the bench. Not far from it, on the drinking fountain, there was a brunette woman, dressed in jeans and a heavy coat with a pelt collar. Melinda got a small canned sausage can from the vending machine and bit the small sausage while observing the other woman. She quitted drinking and wiping off her mouth, turned to Melinda and smiled coyly. Melinda smiled back and saluted her.

- Hi there!
She moved towards Melinda
- Hi... how are you? I’m Daisy.
- I’m Melinda... hi again. I’m tired but OK! How about you!
- I’m looking for a hitchhike to get me out of this rest area! Where are you going?
- Well I’m driving to Louisville. Where are you heading for?
-Any place Melinda. Any place out of here... can you get me a ride please
She smiled coyly again and Melinda blushed.

- Well Daisy, actually I’m going to stop for the night on the next motel, about 30 miles south of here.
Daisy moved closer, her coat opened and Melinda was able to notice how tight were the other woman jeans against her legs and loins. Melinda blushed. Daisy sat beside her and fumbled inside her backpack grabbing a granola bar and after opening it up bit it.
- Well Melinda, I would appreciate if you could take me at least to the motel.
She grinned amicably and Melinda noticed how beautiful were Daisy’s full pink lips. Daisy was not wearing any make up at all, and even though she was pretty. Her dark hair framed a beautiful set of green eyes and pale white skin, her nose was a natural, small and perk pointed one, though it looked like she had had no nose job.
- Sure, Daisy... no problem... I can get you to the motel. Daisy smiled.
- Gee thanks Mel.... Can I call you Mel?
Daisy blushed being so bold on shortening Melinda’s name, but she seemed to feel attracted to the other woman. Daisy was bi, but she had been a long time alone and she couldn’t tell how or why, but she felt attracted to Melinda.
- Sure Daisy, you can call me Mel, most of my friends do it!
Melinda stood up and grabbing her purse asked Daisy.

- Shall we go then?
– Sure thing Mel... lead the way please.
Melinda moved her hips to her car and resisted the temptation to look back and see if Daisy was checking her out from the back. Her coat was not that long and her skirt beneath it was firmly attached to her body. Actually, Daisy was checking her out; she grinned for herself as she watched Melinda swaying her hips from side to side moving to the car. After they returned to the road, they started chitchatting, and Daisy, sat a bit turned to the side so she could watch Melinda driving. She liked what she saw. Melinda’s thighs were round but muscular; she looked like someone who took some care with her body. She imagined she would be in her lower thirties. – Mel, may I ask you something?
-Sure Daisy, what is it?
-How old are you?
– I’m 33 years old Daisy. Why?
- Well... it’s a coincidence, I’m 33 years old as well.
Daisy smiled gingerly and felt an unresistable urge to touch Melinda. She extended her arm bashfully, and touched Melinda’s arm reassuring her

-You know what? 
Daisy went on.
-You look like you’re younger, actually you look great.
Now it was time for Daisy to blush, she knew she was being bold. Melinda giggled and thanked her
- Well. Thanks. I try harder to stay in shape.
The chat went on and the women were opening up to each other. Melinda, though driving, reciprocated most of the times Daisy touched her body and she was frankly getting excited with the prospect of the night at the motel. On the other hand, Daisy was cheerful chatting and caressing Melinda anytime she found an excuse to do so.

They parked the car and after grabbing their respective stuff, Melinda asked.
- Daisy, what do you think of sharing a room? We could go on chatting and save some money!
– Wow! Thanks for inviting me Melinda, I was going to propose the same.
Daisy moved her hair behind her ears and followed Melinda to the reception desk. They got their key and moved inside their shared room. It was a pretty much standard motel room. Two big beds a TV set, small fridge and a bathroom that was surprisingly new and clean for the place where it stands. Watching around Daisy opened the bathroom and exclaimed.
- Hey Mel, look over here! It’s a nice bathroom, the only thing missing is a nice Jacuzzi.
Melinda approached her from behind and hanging on Daisy’s shoulder looked over her shoulder inside the bathroom.
- Yep a nice one! Thank God! We won’t have to be scared of using it! 

She giggled. Daisy felt Melinda’s breath so close to her neck and also felt Melinda’s breasts gently resting on her back. Daisy bit her lower lip to suppress a moan. Melinda was excited too, brushing her body on Daisy’s was making her nipple stiff. They remained on that position much more than necessary. Gasping Melinda moved away feeling her nipples hardening under her blouse.
- Well, I would love a Jacuzzi Daisy. It’s a pity we don’t have one.
She grinned.
- I’m tired from driving, I could use a relaxing hot tub bath.
Daisy smiled and went on.
– Yeah, I would love it too, though you’re probably more tired than I am. I’ll tell you what... If you have a soothing cream I could rub your back and try to help you unwind. It’s nothing for me, considering the ride you’re giving me
– hmm thanks Daisy, you’re very kind and I’m very tempted to accept it, but first I guess I need a shower.
Melinda took off her coat and sat on the bed taking off her shoes, she massaged her toes when they were off the shoes. Daisy did the same taking off her hiking boots.
- Well it feels much better now!