Janelle needs a lift

“I saw you cheating on me, Brad!” Janelle said behind her sunglasses. “That bimbo was not just dancing on you. I could see your dick going into that hussy’s slit from where I was sitting.” Brad sat there quietly as Janelle spoke. Janelle was irritated that she was two hours into the trip home and Brad just silently looked at the road. Janelle felt the angry tears leaking out of her eyes, “I can’t believe you would throw away a ten year relationship…”

Brad chuckled, which seemed to only make Janelle angrier. Brad finally spoke and said, “Our relationship was already in the shitter, Janelle. Last night was the most fun I’ve had in almost five years.” Janelle’s anger was apparent as she looked daggers at her spouse. Her mouth was open as she was appalled by his comment.

Janelle finally exploded, “Pull the fucking car over, Brad!”

Brad looked confused as she laughed and said, “In the middle of the desert? Cmon get real, Janelle…”

Janelle shouted and grabbed the wheel as the car entered the dirt with a cloud of dust. “I’m done with you…” she said throwing her ring at his face and opening the door.

Brad hissed and said, “You bitch! If you do this, you ain’t ever coming back. Also whose money did you use to buy everything that you own? Who paid for your tits?” Janelle was livid as she stripped off her various rings that she had received from him over the years and in a moment of anger stripped of the dress that Brad had gotten for her for the trip. She threw it at him as well as the silk purple lingerie that he had special ordered for a fun night on the hotel room. She kept her shoes and necklace as she had bought those with her own money.

“There you go, dickhead. Also it was you that was unhappy with my tits not me.” He sneered at her comment as she smiled saying, “I gave everything back that I can and have a nice fucking life,” she says while slamming her door and giving him two middle fingers. He didn’t like that one bit and quickly drove away leaving a trail of dust with a very naked Janelle. She coughed a bit as she pushed aside the dust cloud and realized she was alone in the middle of nowhere completely naked. She was grateful she tanned regularly and was especially trim from her workout routine. She tried to walk on the dirt with her heels but learned quickly that they were having trouble. She was holding her heels as she sighed as she could feel the sun warming her body. It was not her smartest moment to strip naked on the desert highway but she was in the moment of one upping Brad’s snooty attitude. She looked down the highway praying for anyone to stop by soon.

She could distant rumbling of a car engine, looked back to see a blue challenger getting closer. She quickly got on the asphalt and put up her hand to wave down the driver. The car was slowing down as she couldn’t see inside the tinted windows when it finally came to a stop. Janelle was hoping that whoever was driving was someone that could help her out of situation. The window rolled down and said, “Looks like you could use a lift to town.” Janelle ran over and went to the open passenger window and was immensely surprised to see who was driving the car.