Hitchhike Wife

NOTE:

Any similarity between people represented
in the photos below
with anyone in real life
is non-intentional and a coicidence.

Narrative relating to models pictured below
is not meant to depict
any of their behavior, actions, and activities
in real life,
and is not meant to depict
any actual relationship with them
in reality

During a business trip out west the other day, I was casually travelling along a lonely stretch of mountain road, when I noticed in the distance a hitchhiker beckoning me:



As I turned the bend getting nearer her, I could see her bending down to scratch an itch,



wonder if I'd pick her up,



then stick out her thumb for the very provocative invitation:

Figuring I would both protect her from possible assault, and protect any other motorists who would either react positively toward her or negatively against her, I asked her how far she was going. She replied, "All the way." Naturally, I asked her to hop in and lay down on the front seat with her head on my lap, which she promptly did.

Now, I already had a sometimes fiesty but loving and compliant wife at home (along with a son and daughter who called me 'Dad') but which wife wasn't always in the mood to give me fellatio:





I had seen nudes in paintings within art museums,



and occasionally enjoy a goodly number of my own attractive concubines who shared me with eager compliance. such as



























One of my concubines had the habit of wanting me to photograph her outdoors out on the river during the chill of winter:



, and a couple of them sometimes teased me by temporarily not letting me see their pussies before I went in to them:





There was one who pretended to be shocked whenever she saw my penis become erect upon me seeing her naked:

I asked the hitchhiker lying peacefully on my front seat why she was nude. She told me that she simply wanted me to get her pregnant as soon as possible so she could promptly become a parent.

I then queried how she could take such a chance of meeting only me for her conception-desirous intentions, and she replied that "GOD arranged for this" unusual encounter per her fervent prayer for such.

I saw a motel along the way, stopped in, and reserved for one person (not telling the clerk I had a nude guest I was going to spend some time there with).

We entered the motel room, and I locked the door. Star-Fleet Regulations required that she sign her Concubinal Evaluation and Acceptance Forms (see http://oocities.com/date2mateforms) in view of EZEKIEL 16:8. After so committing herself, I went for and brought back some fast food, a pullover turtleneck, jeans, socks, tennis shoes, toothbrush and toothpaste for her back to the motel room. After she had eaten and brushed her teeth, she asked if I would wash her feet as Jesus washed the feet of His disciples - which I of course readily did.



That was good in more than one way, in that she aroused my male member with clean feet:







Then I told her that before we fucked that I wanted her to suck my clean penis, which she readily did:



and quite well, I might add:



Genital-in-genital
insertion
then began
with fervent rhythmic thrusts
by both of us,
until copious spirts
of warm semen
were planted
deeply
inside her
quivering vagina.