Unscheduled Stop
Unscheduled Stop It was a lovely spring day I was out for a drive in the late afternoon on a Wednesday. My shoulder length blonde hair nicely framed my meticulously made up face. I had on a plaid blazer over a black scoop neck dress, that came a bit above the knee but had ridden up showing a good deal of sheer stocking covered thigh. I had attracted a fair amount of attention from male drivers especially truck drivers. One had gone so far as to blow his air horn as I passed him. I...