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Chapter 5

Who do you find first in LA?

You need some gas first

You head West, aiming for the sun & surf, the filmstars and celebrities of Los Angeles, but your anticipated 3 hour drive looks more like 6 as you dodge the stationery traffic on the highway and you're horny again already. You power on though, trying hard not to think of anything erotic (Don't think about any K-Pop girl bands - shit you cant stop) but you have to stop once for some gas and a sandwich at a service station about half way there.

You fill up. There are two parked cars beside the other pumps. You guessed the drivers must have been male. Huh.

In the station there's no-one at the till. However there's a blonde in a fairly unflattering uniform crouched down at a display of chips adding items to it. You walk around her considering her. She looks to be about 21, maybe a year or 2 younger, slim, with straight blonde hair poking out of her uniform cap through the hole at the back. Her name tag says Farrah.

You grab Farrah under the arms and pull her out to lie on her back on the shop floor. She stares open eyed at the ceiling while you untie her shoe laces and get her shoes and drab black trousers off. she has nice legs. Her toenails are painted deep crimson, matching her fingernails. There's a small tattoo of an owl on her left thigh. You undo her short sleeved maroon and black top buttons to expose an underwired red lace bra containing relatively small breasts. They feel soft and welcoming in the palms of your hands.

In a few moments, you're naked and on top of her, nudging your cock against her pussy lips and a moment later, inside. Bliss. You pause, just to enjoy the sensation of being within the gorgeous young blonde, then slowly begin to slide backwards and forwards, building momentum eventually reaching your hands under her shoulders to pull yourself into her for maximum thrust and penetration.

Eventually you cum and collapse heavily on top of Farrah, soaking her torso with your sweat, panting into her neck, heart beating rapidly.

After a while, cock deflated and content, you roll over onto your back beside her and follow her gaze up to the ceiling. "How was that for you Farrah babe?"

In response, she begins to sparkle and glow with a pale blue light.

"Aw nooo. Come on!" you object, but a sudden sense of weariness comes over you and you barely notice the gas station assistant beside you vanish as you close your eyes.

What do you do when you wake up?

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