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 Summer Roadtrip by Jefferson Copyright (C) 2003 by Jefferson This story is
a work of fiction.  All events and persons, living and dead, are fictional.
Any resemblence to an actual person or event is purely coincidental.  This
story was edited by "Consonant Smile" with my deepest and eternal
gratitude. Chapter 6 - DAY 6 Thursday Georgia To Alabama Missy woke me up
the next morning about eight AM.  She was next to the bed when I opened my
eyes.  "Good morning sleepy head.  Come on, we've got to go.  My uncle has
already left." She headed out of the bedroom dressed in a white nightshirt
that fell just below the panty line.  I could finally make out some details
though.  She was pretty last night in the darkness.  In the light and half
naked, she was beautiful.  I could see small well-rounded tits beneath her
nightshirt, small hips and a tight touchable little ass.  She had long legs
that were skinny but still nice.  I fought to wake up.  Apparently I didn't
move fast enough for her.  A few minutes later she was back.  Now dressed
in denim shorts and a T-shirt.  "Come on!  Let's go!  We're burning
daylight!" I couldn't believe she had just said that and wondered if I'd
made a mistake agreeing to take her with me.  I forced myself out of bed.
Got dressed and stumbled out of the bedroom.  She handed me a cup of
coffee, which really did help and I went out and unplugged the RV.  We
pulled out at 8:45.  She took me along the same route I'd be taking later
to our rendezvous.  I dropped her off two blocks from her home on the very
road where I would meet her later.  After dropping her off I drove to a
nearby fast food restaurant and had breakfast.  When I finished, I drove
the to a K-Mart parking lot where I parked the RV and took a nap.  I set
the alarm clock for three just in case I overslept.  I didn't, I woke up
about noon and set off to find a gas station and lunch.  I cruised up the
main drag until I found a gas station.  The road was the same one that I
would use to get to the pick-up point.  I filled up both gas tanks and then
went two doors down for lunch at a steak house.  It was nice not having to
cook all the time.  After lunch I headed for the mall that I had spotted
earlier.  The mall was small and was all on one level with something like
sixty stores.  I found a bookstore and picked up four books I thought I
would like.  After that I bought a small stuffed brown bear and a dozen
roses for Missy.  With my hands now full, I went back and dropped the stuff
off at the RV.  There was one more store I wanted to investigate so I
headed back inside.  That's when I got the shock of my life.  I was passing
through the small food court when I spotted Missy coming towards me.  She
also spotted me.  Her eyes were wide open and a smile on her face.  "What
are you doing here?" she asked, as we got closer.  "Just looking around. 
How about you?" "Duh!" is all she said.  I knew what she meant.  She had a
small plastic bag in one hand.  I pointed to it.  "The shirt?" "Wind
breaker actually.  I needed one anyway.  I'll show it to you later if you
want." "Okay.  You still going to show?" She nodded.  "Yes.  I'm packed and
ready to go.  I've already talked to Shelby and she'll cover for me.  She
doesn't know all of it, just that I want to sneak out for the night. 
She'll cover for me until tomorrow anyway.  That should be enough time."
"Sounds like you got this all worked out." "I hope so.  I don't want to get
busted.  My Mom would never forgive me.  I have to get home.  I've been out
too long already.  See you later." "See you." With that she went by me and
vanished into the crowd.  Once she was gone I headed for the small video
store.  I looked around for quite a while and finally settled on three
movies.  I paid for them and headed for the RV.  Leaving the RV in the
parking lot I sat down and started reading one of the new books.  I laid
the teddy bear on her pillow and the flowers on the bed.  When the alarm
rang I knew it was time to go.  I book marked my place and went forward. 
The drive to our meeting place only took about fifteen minutes so I went
back and read some more.  Missy showed up about forty-five minutes later,
an hour and fifteen minutes earlier than expected.  When she got there, she
knocked on the door.  I book marked my page, figuring it was her and opened
the door.  "Hello again.  We must stop meeting like this.  People will
talk," I said as I let her in.  "Let them talk," she said with a smile. 
She dropped the duffel bag.  "So where should I store this stuff?" she
asked looking around.  "For now, just throw it up on the bed.  We'll put it
away later.  I assume you don't want to sit here while we put it all away?"
"No, I don't." She picked up the duffel bag and lugged it to the bed.  I
followed her forward.  Wanting to see her face when she found the bear and
the flowers.  She almost threw the bag on top of them.  "What?" She stopped
the bag and dropped it.  She picked up the bear and the flowers.  "The
flowers are beautiful.  Are they for me?" "Of course they're for you.  Call
it a welcome to the RV gift.  The bear is in case you miss your mother."
"That's so sweet.  Thank you." She turned and kissed me full on the lips.
It was a nice kiss.  "That's so sweet.  I can't believe you did that." She
set the bear and the flowers down and threw her bag on to the bed.  "So
what now?" "Your ID?" I said suspiciously.  "Oh yeah.  Right here." She
reached into her purse and pulled out her driver's license.  I checked it
very carefully.  It indicated that she was eighteen.  She also showed me a
birth certificate that confirmed the information on the driver's license.
Once that was out of the way, I got behind the wheel and we headed west. 
It turned out that Missy could cook.  She prepared one hell of a snack
while I continued to drive.  We pulled off into a highway rest stop to eat
and then got back on the road.  I didn't see much of her during the
evening. She slept through most of it.  Apparently the vibrations from the
engine and the road made her tired.  We were almost to the Alabama state
line when she reappeared.  "Sleep well?" I asked as she took the passengers
seat in the cab.  "Yes.  Although I'm sure I would have slept better with
another body pressed against me." She saw my look and knew what I was about
to say.  "I'm not talking about sex.  I'm talking about holding each other.
Cuddling you know?" I just nodded and looked back out at the road.  "Where
are we?" "We just entered the great state of Alabama.  We'll probably have
to stop somewhere for the night soon.  Hopefully we can find a campsite. 
Pull out that book and look for one nearby." She pulled out the campsite
directory.  She found "Alabama" and started looking for something close. 
"There's one about fifty miles or so.  It looks like it's right on the
highway." "Well that will have to do.  It'll be another hour or so until we
get there." I said and pressed the gas pedal just a little harder trying to
get there faster.  I was getting rather tired of driving.  When we finally
pulled into the campsite, I stopped in front of the office, went in, got a
spot and paid for it.  Missy stayed in the RV.  After checking in I pulled
the RV into the spot and while she started dinner I plugged us into the
water, cable and electric and drained the sewage, something I never looked
forward to.  When I got back in the RV she was standing over the stove in a
white undershirt and a pair of white panties.  "Hope you don't mind.  I'm
hot and this oven is going to make it hotter," she said as I stared at her.
"Why would I mind?  Anything I can do?" I closed the door and moved over
beside her.  "Nope.  I have it all in hand.  Why don't you go back and take
a shower, relax and by the time you get finished, dinner will be ready,"
she said with a smile.  I should have known something was going on.  Who
did I think she was, June Cleaver?  This was not June Cleaver.  Hindsight
is twenty-twenty though.  I didn't see it at the time.  I went back to the
bedroom, undressed, slid on my bathrobe and went to the shower.  She was
still cooking when I stepped into the bathroom and shut the frosted glass
door.  I took off the robe and tossed it over the door.  I got the water to
the right temperature and stepped beneath it.  I let it soak my hair and
run over my body.  I didn't hear or see a thing.  By the time I knew
something was wrong, it was already to late.  I felt a hand on my back.  I
pulled my face out of the water and turned to see Missy behind me.  She
smiled and looked down over me.  I looked down and finally realized she was
naked.  "What about dinner?" I asked.  Only slightly worried about the
dinner itself and only slightly worried about the RV burning down, mostly I
was trying to stall and find out what's going on.  "There is no dinner.  I
was faking it.  There's no meat.  Except yours." She reached out and
wrapped her fingers around my now hardening penis.  "There are no potatoes,
no peas, no carrots, no food at all.  I lied." She smiled big and stepped
forward.  I now turned to face her fully and stepped backwards, back under
the water and I could feel the cold wall on my back.  I was trapped.  I had
nowhere to go.  She was blocking the door and I was in the corner.  "I
turned on the oven, but there was nothing in it.  I turned on the stove and
put on some pots.  Nothing in them except some water." She was smiling
bigger and bigger.  Still holding onto my now solid erection.  Her other
hand moved to my chest.  "Mmm, you're beautiful," she said as her eyes
wandered over my body.  She ran her hand over my chest and down my stomach.
She leaned forward and kissed my lips softly and quickly.  She then lowered
herself to her knees.  Making sure never to let go of my erection.  Once on
her knees she kissed the head of my erection and then slid it into her
mouth.  My knees went weak and my eyes rolled into my head.  She slid my
entire erection into her mouth and I felt her tongue sliding over my
erection.  She began sucking and I felt her gag slightly as my erection
touched the back of her throat.  She slowly slid back and let my erection
come out.  "God, it's big.  What is it, nine, maybe ten inches?  Maybe
more?" She smiled.  I couldn't answer.  I didn't even believe this was
happening.  She slid it back in her mouth and started sucking some more. 
She made sure it was either in her mouth or in her hand all the time; I
think she was afraid I'd take off if she let go.  As if I really could.  I
was about to collapse on the floor when she finally slid my erection from
her mouth again.  Still holding my erection with her hand, she rose to her
feet.  She raised herself on to her tiptoes and moved forward, sliding my
erection between her legs.  She finally did let go only to wrap her arms
around my neck.  She pressed her body against mine and kissed me again.  I
don't know why, but I kissed her back and opened my mouth to let her tongue
in.  She wriggled around a little and I felt my erection slide between her
cunt lips.  She slid backwards on it a little then pushed forward.  My eyes
rolled back in my head again as she kissed me and forced my erection inside
her warm wet cunt.  My arms instinctively wrapped around her waist and I
held her up.  She lifted one leg and began moving her hips in small circles
While I thrust in and out of her.  We kissed almost continuously while we
stood under the water, fucking!  Our tongues played with each other and my
hands moved to her small round bottom and I pressed her to me even more.  I
was so lost in the moment I couldn't stop.  I felt the pressure building up
in me and pulled her to me tightly as I exploded inside her.  She moaned
and I moaned as I shot my wad deep inside her cunt.  It felt so good.  She
kissed me the whole time.  When it was over, she stepped backwards,
releasing me.  I slowly slid down the wall into a sitting position, totally
wasted.  She looked down at me.  "We'll finish this in the bed later," she
said.  She then turned, grabbed the bathrobe, slid it on and left the
shower.  "I'll go fix dinner now." I sat there on the floor of the shower
for about ten minutes.  I tried hard to figure out why I had done it, and
tried to ignore the smell that now permeated the shower.  It was the aroma
of estrogen, testosterone and sex.  The smell alone was enough to get me
hard again.  I gathered my strength, stood up and washed myself.  It didn't
occur to me until I'd turned off the water that she had taken my bathrobe.
I didn't have a towel or any clothes.  I would have to walk to the bedroom,
naked and wet.  I opened the frosted glass door and looked around.  I
didn't see her so I stepped out, closed the door and headed for the
bedroom. Once in the bedroom I closed the door and leaned against it for a
second.  "I was wondering how long it would take you to get here?" she
said. I opened my eyes and saw her, under the covers, smiling up at me. 
She threw back the covers to reveal her naked body.  "Come here big boy." I
looked over at her; I'm not sure what emotion was the strongest.  Anger
took over though.  "Get out Missy!" I yelled.  She stopped in her tracks.
"Get out.  Let me get dressed." I moved from the door and opened it and
motioned for her to leave.  "Oh come on.  You enjoyed it as much as I did,"
she said with a hurt look still on her face.  "I don't deny that.  The sex
was great.  But it was a one-time thing.  Now go!" I moved to the far side
of the bed and opened on of the drawers, pulled out some briefs and slid
into them.  "Come on Jason.  Why don't you want to have sex?" I turned to
her, furious.  "Get out!" I yelled again.  "Now!" I pointed to the door. 
Slowly, and without another word, she got out of the bed and left the
bedroom closing the door behind her.  Once she was gone I sat down on the
bed and buried my head in my hands.  I don't know why I was so mad.  I
guess it was because I felt that she had taken advantage of me.  She had
pushed way too hard.  The sex was great.  She was a beautiful girl.  I
couldn't figure it out then though.  Eventually I decided it had something
to do with Erin and Mandy.  I missed Erin and Missy was beginning to remind
me of Mandy.  I got dressed, cooled off and left the bedroom.  When I got
to the kitchen, she was up in her bed naked and crying.  I pulled the
thawing chicken out of the refrigerator and poured the chicken parts into a
pan.  I spread them out, seasoned them and then stuck the pan in the oven.
When I looked up again, she was laying in bed with the covers pulled up
haphazardly to conceal her privates.  Her face was red and her eyes were
bloodshot.  I ignored her and continued to fix dinner.  Once everything was
cooking I sat on the couch and turned on the television.  I flipped to a
24-hour news network and sat there and watched.  I did my best to pay Missy
no attention at all.  Forty minutes later the food was ready.  "Dinners
ready if you want some," I said as I took the chicken out.  I didn't look
at her.  If I looked at her, I would have felt guilty for making her cry.
"Thank you.  I'll get it in a minute," was the quiet response.  I got my
plate of food and headed for the table as I was sitting down I heard.  "Do
you want me to leave?" "Do you want me to take you home?" I asked in
return. I heard her jump out of the bed and she came over to the table
wrapped up in a sheet.  "Is that a yes?" she asked.  I could see her tears.
"No, it isn't." I looked up at her and tried to look stern.  "If you want
to stay, you may.  If you want to go home, say so now!" "I don't want to go
home," she said as she sat down across from me.  "Don't you like me?" She
asked.  "Right now I'm not real happy with you.  Until this happened I
liked you." "So..." She thought for a second about what she wanted to say.
"If you like me..." "Why didn't I want to have sex with you?" She shrugged
and waited for an answer.  "Missy, you're a beautiful girl.  You really
are. And your talents at sex are impressive," I said thinking of the
incredible sex in the shower.  "But I won't be bullied!" "Bullied?  Did I
bully you into fucking me?" she asked.  "Yes!  You came into the shower,
uninvited, unannounced.  You grabbed me and sucked me.  Are you surprised
that I fucked back?  I know it sounds odd, that you bullied me.  But at the
time, that's how it felt.  You didn't ask.  You didn't offer.  You just did
it!" I was almost yelling again.  I took a breath and tried to calm down.
"Yes, I wanted to have sex with you and I imagine it would have happened,
maybe not tonight, maybe not in the shower, but when we knew each other a
little better.  It should have happened when we both wanted to have sex. 
Not like this!" "You sound like a girl." This shocked me.  Was that an
insult?  "You do!  You sound like a girl who won't have sex without love or
marriage or a diamond ring.  I'm sorry; I'm not that type of person.  I
enjoy sex.  I like sex.  I like having sex and I like having a lot of it. I
don't need or want love or marriage.  I want sex.  Fine, maybe that isn't
your style.  But it is mine." "And you're going to force me to give it to
you whether I want to or not?" "Force you?  Yeah I got in the shower
without asking or being invited, but I didn't force you to have sex with
me. You could have pushed me away.  You could have said no." What sucks is
that I knew she was right.  I could have.  She wasn't that big a girl.  I
could have pushed her away.  I could have at least said no.  I just stood
there and enjoyed it.  Hell, I kissed her back.  I took a bite of chicken
trying to think of what to say next.  "How about we forget this incident.
Pretend it didn't happen." I offered.  "What will that do?" She asked.  "We
were both wrong." I looked over at her.  "You shouldn't have done what you
did and I should have said something if I didn't want too.  I did enjoy it.
It was great.  Hell, it was fantastic.  We will forget this incident, go
on, and try not to repeat it again and we will both try and do better. 
What do you say?" I held my hand out.  She took it.  "Okay.  So we're
friends?" she asked with a bit of a smile.  "Yeah, we're friends.  Get some
food," I said, trying to end the conversation.  She stood up, still holding
the blanket around her and went and got a plate of food.  She came back and
sat down across from me.  "There is something you should know.  I figure
you'll realize it eventually." "What's that?" I ask rather confused.  "You
just fucked me and came inside me, without using a condom." My eyes got
wide as I realized where she was going.  She smiled.  "See?  Don't worry.
I've been on the pill for years.  I'm not pregnant and I don't have any
diseases as far as I know." She looked down at her plate and started
eating. I finally started to breathe again and started eating too.  Then an
odd thought occurred to me.  What about Erin?  We hadn't used a condom.  I
wasn't absolutely sure we had sex that night, but I was pretty sure we did.
I wondered if that's why she had left suddenly.  Maybe it had occurred to
her.  I was dolt.  The idea never even struck me until Missy mentioned it.
We ate in silence.  I continued to wonder about Erin.  Finally deciding
there was nothing I could do now, I didn't even know where she was.  So I
filed it away in the back of my mind and left it alone.  After dinner was
cleaned up Missy and I sat in the cab and discussed the rules for the RV.
We also got to know each other better.  The rules that were the most
important and concerned this incident were: The bathroom is a private place
and will not be entered by the other unless invited.  Sleeping together
without sex (cuddling) was allowable as long as we both kept a layer of
clothes (underpants) on.  Nudity was acceptable in the RV (except in the
cab) as long as no one else could see it.  Sex would occur only with the
full consent of both parties.  Neither person would bring a third party
into the RV for the purposes of having sex.  We finished our discussion
somewhere around eight in the evening.  "So, do you want to go have sex?"
Missy asked as we stood up to go back and relax.  I glared over at her and
responded.  "No thanks, I have a headache," I smiled, she laughed and I
went back and sat on the couch.  The TV was not turned off, just muted. 
She came over, dropped the sheet and lay down, on the couch.  She was on
her side with her head on my thigh, facing the TV.  I laughed and shook my
head but I didn't say a word.  I rubbed her back and ran my fingers through
her hair and we sat there for most of the evening.  By about ten PM she was
fast asleep.  Twenty minutes after ten she rolled onto her back.  At first,
I just rubbed her hair and face.  Then I moved to her neck and by eleven I
was fondling her breasts very gently.  I stared at her with my erection
getting bigger and more solid by the minute.  I was breaking one of the
rules that I had just insisted on.  She never woke up though.  At some
point I fell asleep.  We slept there together on the couch all night long.