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Chapter 2
by lehart
I decided i would
Drive around
As she struggled with her jacket in the passenger seat, I drove aimlessly, unsure of where to go. The tension between us was palpable, thick like fog on a dark night. "What were you in for?" I asked casually, trying to break the uneasy silence. Her response was playful and flirtatious, her voice low and seductive. She worked her leg up through her arms, eventually freeing herself from the tangled fabric with a victorious grin. Taking a left turn, I glanced over and saw her leaning back in her chair, trying to rub herself through the straight jacket but having a hard time. Her eyes were half-closed as she moaned out a string of offenses: "Chronic masturbation... Nymphomania... Multiple personalities..." Each word was followed by a gasp or a groan as she made gentle contact with her pusyy and 1 elbow. Suddenly, she stopped and looked confused, staring out the window before whispering, "I feel funny." For a few minutes, she seemed lost and ****, but then her gaze snapped back to me with a crazed smile. It was like she had never seen me before, like I was some kind of stranger to her. And just as suddenly, she went back to trying to pleasure herself, confessing more crimes in between breathy moans: "Arson... Armed robbery... Sexual ****..." But when she mentioned being horny, she stopped abruptly and stared off into space again. "I feel funny," she repeated softly. It was like watching two different people inhabit one body - one innocent and sad, the other wild and unpredictable. This woman was batshit crazy. Wasn't there some adage about the ratio of crazy to how good someone is in bed?
Caught in the whirlwind of her shifting personalities, I found myself wrestling with my own intrigue and caution. I shot her sideways glances, unsure whether to steer our conversation toward safety or risk further into the abyss of her chaotic mind. The highway stretched on before us, a ribbon of asphalt that reflected nothing but the dull glow of streetlights and a few scattered stars that dared to pierce the murky sky.
"Funny how?" I asked, feigning nonchalance as my palms gripped the steering wheel tighter. My heart raced while I navigated both the road and the unpredictable woman beside me. She turned to me, her eyes suddenly sharp and focused, piercing through the haze like an arrow.
“Funny like... when you find a dollar bill in an old coat pocket,” she said slowly, as if she were savoring each word that tumbled from her lips. “Or like when you hear your favorite song on a radio you thought was broken.” Her smile widened, but there was something unsettling about it. It felt less like a share of joy and more like a mask for something darker lurking beneath.
Before I could respond, she leaned forward, her voice dipping into a conspiratorial whisper. “You ever think about how some people are just born to break rules? Like it's written in their DNA?” Her fingers danced over the fabric of her jacket as if tracing invisible lines of rebellion.
My throat tightened as I struggled to keep my composure. "Is there a possibility that we could go somewhere else, instead?" I suggested, the words leaving a bitter aftertaste in my mouth.
A sly smile tugged at the corners of her lips. "I already know what you're thinking," she said with a wink. "And I'm sure we can figure something out, silly."
She squirmed and shook her body like a wet dog, trying to rid herself of the annoying jacket. "This thing is driving me crazy," she exclaimed irritably. The thick fabric clung to her skin, causing her to fidget and tug at it impatiently.
Then.....
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INSANE
Hitchhiker
Driving down the road i saw a petite young woman walking the side of the highway. When she turned too me she had the most beautiful features and most innocent eyes i had ever seen. It wasnt until after i stopped i noticed she was wearing a striaght-jacket.
Updated on Oct 24, 2022
by lehart
Created on Jun 20, 2017
by lehart
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