I awoke from a dream, all I remember is that I was younger and had to hitchhike to go home. So without opening my eyes I took that and started fantasizing, helped with the fact that I used to hitchhike when I was younger.

I caught a ride, we made a bit of small talk, then the driver asked, ''do you give head?''.

I put my hand on his thigh and in a girly voice asked, ''what makes you think I'm the kind of person who would do that?''

He chuckled and said, ''quite a few hitchhikers do''.

I asked if he had a place we could go to, he didn't, but figured we'd just find a spot in a large parking lot. So I looked around and when there was no one to notice I scrunched down to where my head was below the window and trusted him to find us a safe parking spot. He did. Great fun.

I ended up meeting up with him once a week.

The fantasy was something of a compilation of some of my hitchhiking memories from the past.