Blog + Book = Blook! Prologue Rachel had driven the whole way from Texas with her partner. Stopping only long enough to gas and go. They had a sexless layover at a rest stop in West Memphis, Arkansas. Between the two of them, they had just enough energy to grab something quick to eat and crash. Then, as soon as it was daylight and after rubbing the sleep out of their eyes, they were back on the road again. According to the Garmin on the dashboard of the truck, they were closing in on their destination. The miles and the hours were like a blur. They now had an intimate knowledge of every restroom between Dallas and West Virginia. It would be the bathroom breaks that would be remembered on this trip. Rachel was keeping her eye on the side mirrors and driving carefully due to the 32 ft travel trailer she had hitched to her truck. This was just a tab bit bigger than the standard lesbian U-Haul. She smiled when she felt her partner's hand slide under her tee-shirt. Rachel shifted a little in her seat, still keeping her eyes glued to the road and truck's mirrors. The hand slid upward and palmed her bare breast and immediately her nipples responded with an ache that almost took her breath away. Rachel bit down on her lip when the hand began to gently traverse downward. With a white knuckled grip, she held on to the steering wheel when the button on her jeans came undone. Her arms began to slightly shake as she felt her zipper slowly sliding down. Instinctively, she slowed the speed down of the truck and began to look for a place to safely pull over. But they were still on the interstate and all the I-81 truckers had them blocked in. The hand deftly slipped under the elastic of her boy briefs and began to slowly tease and stroke her soft mound. Now the Garmin was giving directions to get off on the next exit. Rachel signaled and eased her rig over to the right hand lane and slowed the truck and trailer down as a finger gently probed lower. With her body trembling Rachel managed to get the truck off the interstate and she pulled up the ramp and braked at the stop sign. Rachel was shaking now, she let out a ragged breath and shook her head and looked over at her partner who was gently snoring with a half-emptied wine cooler between her legs. Rachel looked down at her jeans, they were buttoned and intact. It was then that she realized that the long hours on the road had almost given her what she laughing termed a road-gasm. The body wants what the body wants no matter where the mind is. Rachel let her foot off the brake after she had checked for oncoming traffic. It was then that she spotted the sign. Labinky Park-- 2 miles this way. She smiled as she turned the rig left and headed down the road to a new adventure. A SPECIAL MESSAGE TO MY FRIENDS. If You Are A New Fan: Click on Pond to Continue to Chapter One Returning Fans Click On the Icon For the 77th Chapter The Labinky Park Fan Contest Has Ended! Thank You! The Winner is Bimrgrl. Thank you all for entering. We Love You! © Labinky Park 2008 All Rights Reserved |
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