I absolutely hated working this late. One a.m. was no time for a girl to have drive an hour to get home. My eye were already starting to try to close. The only good thing about this time of night was that the highway was deserted and–
Something darted in front of me. My brakes screeched when I stomped on them. I turned my wheel sharply to the right and the next thing I knew, my car skidded off the road and into the grassy ditch. What the hell was that?
I got out to search. I had to know everything was alright.
You’ll never believe what I saw.
The red haired woman was absolutely naked in the moonlight. She didn’t even have shoes on. Slender ankles and calves led up to only slightly thicker thighs. The only thing that covered anything at all was the triangle of red pubic curls on her pussy. Broad hips, slim waist, and breasts with just the slightest droop and outward turn. The woman had the kind of body women killed themselves for at the gym.
“Are you alright?” I asked her.
Her answer was a near maniacal laugh.
“Do you need me to call some one? The police? An ambulance?”
There was just another laugh, then she turned around and her finger tapped a tattoo of a mask on her ass.
I didn’t know what else to do. I pulled out my cell phone and started to call 911.
Suddenly, we weren’t the only ones on that road…

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