When I was about 22 I had gone through a breakup and decided it was a good time to move across the country like I had originally wanted to. Being young and disconnected all I could think about was having sex with new women. Anyways about a .month or two ahead of my actual trip from southeast Texas to the Pacific Northwest I had made contact with a sweet young woman in grand Junction Colorado, with the intent of hooking up. Unfortunately the night I was staying in town she had some family over so had to cancel! I was so bummed.
The next morning I hit the road early, like I usually do. She messaged me at some point in the morning that her aunt had left and she had dropped her kid off at school, but I regrettably informed her I was about 40 miles into Utah but would be happy to turn around. She seemed to have some doubts but agreed to meet me in the parking lot of her apartments.
She was an absolute dream to me - maybe set in motion a new taste for my desires in women.
Pale skin, medium brown hair, hazel eyes, 5'9", about 200 lbs, 38C, maybe a little older than myself, and riding in on the sexiest of lower middle class wheels, a 98 Plymouth Breeze, and wearing some faded jeans and a loose shirt with sandals, sipping a big gulp to stay caffeinated at 10:40 in the morning, and chewing a Wrigley to cover up the Camel non-filter she had just put out.
She let me in and we sat on the couch in her living room for a few minutes and chatted before she led me upstairs. She wasn't really that prepared and I think a little self conscious so she was trying to block some light coming into the room, standing on her dresser to tack some sheets over the window. It was futile but cute.
Wasn't really great sex but I was happy in the moment and rode that high for the rest of the trip. She messaged me a few days later to make sure I had completed my journey safely, and then at some point later told me she'd be moving out east to start over. I still think about her and her dumb sedan and I hope she's doing okay out in Pennsylvania or wherever. I wonder if our little encounter encouraged her to roll the dice on moving to a new land.
And I hope she had sex with someone on her way there.
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