Road Stop

Clemens. She pulled up. She didn’t know where her baby Civic was taking her. But apparently to Moorfent Park in the countryside. No one in sight. A dark brush of pine and fields. Crickets chirping.

She yawned. Still wearing yesterday’s clothes. Sweaty. She parked behind a tree. Pulled off her clothes. Bra and panties too.

She had a cute dainty coed look. Slim but not too slim. Heavy DD tits. A round ass. And that sunny all American brunette spirit.

“Public nudity is an offence…” a man said from behind her.

She blushed, “Wait… I’m just changing. Not bothering nobody…”

She turned. A towel covered her breasts to her thighs.

Oh fuck. He was handsome. He wore a Metallica t-shirt with red flannel over. Slim black jeans. Buff guy. Big muscles and a chiselled jaw. Stubble.

“You're bothering me something fine…” he said.

“Well then what are you gonna do about it,” Clemens let her towel drop.