The Hitchhikers
I was the typical, horny, eighteen-year-old back in the late sixties. It was a warm Spring Saturday evening in southern Michigan. My girlfriend and I had recently broken up, and I was looking for someone to take her place. Jim, my long time friend, and I had been riding around doing a whole lot of nothing that night, and it was getting late. We were about to head for my home, when we spotted them. We were completely surprised to see them hitch-hiking. They were two of the cutest girls either of us had ever seen. Girls like that just didn't hitch-hike.
Of course, we stopped and offered them a ride. They jumped into the back seat and thanked us for stopping. Jim was driving and the girl behind him, Sam (Samantha), was a little taller and slimmer than Karen, the girl behind me. Sam was about 5'7*quot;, slender, and had a nice set of 'C' tits. Karen, on the other hand, was about 5'5*quot;, nicely rounded but not too fat, and had a great set of 'D' tits. Sam said they had left eastern Ohio early that morning and were heading for California. They were sisters, and they had friends and family there that would take them in. *quot;We don't have any money, but would really be thankful for any help you guys can give us.*quot;
I asked if they were hungry, and they said they were. Sam added that they needed a place to stay the night too. We headed for the local A
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