Tow Truck

You wake up with the sun streaming in your window and the farmer cussing in the hall outside your door. You've slept about two hours. You get up and take inventory. You have bite marks in several places on your body, including left nipple, belly, both thighs, both ass cheeks, and three on your back. True to her request, she never bit you where it would show.

You dig in your suitcase for a change of clothes, dress in your dirty clothes, and scoot across the hall to the bathroom, locking the door. The claw-footed tub is set up with a shower curtain. You get naked and get in the shower. Her marks sting in the hot water, especially the left nipple, and you end up turning the temperature down to luke warm.

You finish, dry off, and get dressed in your fresh clothes. You get out of the bathroom and finish packing. You carry your bag downstairs, and the farmer greets you. "Good morning, there's coffee and cereal. The towing company called and said they'd be here in fifteen minutes. Just enough time to eat." You put your bag by the door and head into the kitchen.

Loretta is standing in front of the sink facing away from you. She's wearing a tee shirt and short shorts. She looks gorgeous. As she moves while washing dishes, you see her wince a bit, and then purr and rub her breast. Probably from a love bite. You smile to yourself.

"Good morning, Loretta." She turns around quickly, her hand still on her breast. She's smiling. She runs her hand down her side and rests it on her hip. She isn't wearing a bra, as you can clearly see her erect nipples through the cotton. God, she's beautiful.

"Good morning."

The farmer walked into the kitchen, oblivious to the sexual tension in the room.

"I'm going to be leaving as soon as the tow truck gets here. It was nice meeting you."

"Yes, I'm glad we met." Making sure her father was not looking, she grinned at me, winked, and licked her lips. Then her father turned around, handing you a cup of coffee.

"I've got milk and sugar if you want. I drink mine black." He says that in a way that makes you think that black coffee is the way God intending coffee to be.

You drink your coffee and eat your breakfast, blowing silent kisses to Loretta whenever her father turns his back. On one such occasion, Loretta lifts her shirt and flashes her naked tits at you. A couple of bite marks are blooming on her paper-white breasts.

Breakfast is done, and you stand, carry your dishes to the sink, and shake the farmer's hand. "Thank you so much for your hospitality. Your bed was so much more comfortable than sleeping in the truck." You see Loretta wink at you from behind her father when you say that.

You hear a horn beep out in the yard and duck your head to look out the window. A tow truck is sitting in the driveway. "Goodbye, and thanks again!" You rush to the hallway, pick up your bag, and head out the door. You get in the truck and see the farmer and his daughter on the porch, waving. You wave back.

As the truck rumbles down the driveway, you look in the side mirror and see the farmer head back into the house, and Loretta walking toward the barn. You replay in your mind the wild sex with her the night before and hide your erection from the driver.

When you get to the car, you find a note on the passenger seat. It's in very flowery handwriting.

Hey John,
I went to sleep this morning fully satisfied for the first time in a long time. Your love bites will be a lasting reminder of the passion you gave to me. I hope that I was able to satisfy your own needs and that you will remember me fondly.
I know you are just traveling through, but if you are ever in the area again, please stop in and visit. Maybe we will find a way to repeat our wonderful tryst. My email address is [email protected]. Dad always answers the phone first, so I won't give you the number.
Affectionately, Loretta

You're going to have to find a way to email her this weekend. Perhaps your family reunion just got better.