50 Sexcapades [Erotica Compilation] novel Chapter 57

"I'm starting to think we're lost" Alex stated for the 10th time this past hour.

I sighed, shielding my eyes with my hand as I looked around the seemingly endless stretch of road before us. It was a wickedly hot Texas day and the lack of trees and supplies was really starting to wear us down.

"Would you say something, Jess?"

"Okay fine, we may be lost! Is that what you want to hear because I thought that was pretty obvious at this point."

Alex groaned and grabbed a half-empty bottle of water from her backpack. "I knew we shouldn't have listened to those fucking tools."

I nodded solemnly in agreement and plopped down on the side of the road, wondering what the hell we were going to do. Alex and I were looking for a gas station that these guys we had met told us was only a quarter-mile straight down. 4 miles passed and we were still wandering down the same road.

Not a single car had passed us for the nearly 2 hours we'd been walking and it was starting to get late.

"Pass me the bag Al, I want to see if we have any of those raisins left."

Alex suddenly gasped and shot up, pointing excitedly. "Jess look, look a truck is coming!"

I stood up at record speed and gasped as well, waving my arms around furiously as a huge black dodge truck came hurtling our way. We jumped up and shouted, secretly praying the car would stop for us.

Thankfully, it slowed down before coming to a full stop right beside us. The window rolled down to reveal a muscular guy around his 30s with a clean-shaven head, black sunglasses, and tattoos snaking all around his upper body, up to his neck. He lifted his sunglasses, looking at both us very carefully from head to toe, his narrow dark eyes brightening as he took us in.

"You ladies gonna tell me what the hell you're doing stranded on the I-47 at this time of day or am I gonna have to guess?" His Texan accent was smooth and charming with an authoritative tone to it.

"Oh well, actually we're on a bit of a cross-country trip. Started in Arizona and slowly making our way East. Our car died and we were told the gas station was right down the road but we never found it" I said, feeling annoyed at myself for trusting the giggling teenagers who gave us the "directions"

The man chuckled, shaking his head. "Whoever told you that is a lying snake. Ain't nothing on this road but another 250 miles of highway, and the nearest station is another 20 miles down."

Alex shook her head angrily and we stared at each other in disbelief. She turned to address the man. "Say um-

"John" he finished. "Well John, do you think you might be able to take us there? We are awfully desperate to get going and really would do anything."