A hot hitch hiker by the side of the road

It was nothing unusual for Jonathan to encounter some form of event while on his way to work. Today, it so happened that he spotted a hot brunette by the side of the road, looking like she was dressed for some casual low paying job at a store. Before he could drive past, she stuck out her hand in his direction, and after realizing there was no cab behind him, he pulled up next to her while winding down his window. The first thing he noticed were the tightly clothed DD tits that stuck through the opening first before he could see her pretty, smiling face. The long haired brunette looked like she was in her 20s, wearing minimal make up and looking slightly tanned. The coast was not too far away from here, so he figured that must be where she either worked or lived.

"Hey! Sorry to bother, but I need to lift to work. Its on 9th Avenue. Can you do me a solid and help me out?" Her light and very persuasive voice sand to him.

"Sure. Hop in the back seat." He replied simply.

Several seconds later, the car was off to hit the next set of lights. Looking into the rear view mirror, he could see her sitting there with her purse, dressed in a tight brown summer dress that squished up an ample cleavage. Her skirt was so high that he could already see a set of white panties in the shadows of her closed thighs. It was not long before he could see it all when she suddenly spread open her legs. Turning his look in the mirror back up to her face, she had a naughty smile on her face as she squished her boobs. What an outwardly bold young woman. Made him think that she does this often.

"Busy traffic today. Can't even call a cab." She played out some small talk.

"Yeah. Its a Monday morning, miss." He coolly replied.

"Call me Carly. What's your name?"

"Jonathan."

"Thank you for driving me to work today, Jonathan." He could see her hands start to pull up her skirt, her fingers tracing up her obvious cameltoe, "I'll repay the favor when we get there, kay?"

For the next ten minutes of driving, Jonathan's skillfully divided attention was placed on both the road and Carly in the back seat behind him. The naughty girl was running her hands all over her body. As she groped her tits over her dress, an obvious nip slip poked out an erect nipple for his viewing pleasure from the rear view mirror. As her hands ran down, she slid both hands down her thin panties and massaged the hidden flesh underneath. Her whole body was beginning to roll and writhe from excitement.

"So, Jonathan..." She huffed after a gentle moan, "Pick up girls often?"

"Yeah. More than you know. My boss is getting quite understanding."

"Oh... Is he hot?" She flashed him a wicked smirk.

"She."

"Ooh, nice!" She chuckled.

"How bout you? Hitch hike often?" Jonathan watched her at another red light as she pulled aside her panties to reach around a nice, clean shaven pussy.

"Every now and then when I need to save money for fuel..." She sighed after sliding a finger into a extremely wet cunny, "Sometimes for the kicks..."

"What's your best experience so far?"

"A truck with a few construction worker guys..." Her entire body shivered as if reacting to the memory, "I thanked them all one by one. So many loads... of fun..."

Jonathan figured that he had picked up quite a slut. Not his first, but it was always a pleasant ride. They were nearing her work place, which so happened to be slightly out of the way for him to get to work but a distraction was a distraction.