Date: Tue, 2 Sep 2003 17:49:55 -0700 (PDT) From: David Starr Subject: Hitch Hiker Juice This is not true; I made it up. Here's something that happened to me the other night. I was driving home from a bar I like to hang out at after work. I saw a guy hitchhiking, and I slowed down to pick him up. He seemed a few years older than me, probably about 35 or 40. He told me that he was going home, and it was way out of my way, but I told him that I would take him there. After a few minutes I noticed that the hand he had casually laid on his crotch was moving down his leg, back and forth. I tried to be as sneaky as I could about watching him. I looked out of the corner of my eyes, and since it was pretty dark, I wasn't positive of what I was seeing. He had his sweat shorts stretched tightly around his big cock and he was rubbing the whole shaft. He finally noticed me watching, and he asked me if I liked what I saw. I felt embarrassed like I'd been caught spying. I muttered, "yeah" under my breath. Next, he pulled his sweat shorts down just enough to show his 7" dick. It was a lot bigger than mine and much more red. I could have crashed the car because I was watching his cock a lot more than I was watching the road. I was so hot, but my modesty kept me from doing anything but admiring his throbbing erection. When he got close to coming, he turned sideways a bit and held his left hand out and caught every drop of hot semen as it spurted out of his swollen dick head. He then asked me if I wanted it. I said, "sure". He told me to pull over, and I did. He then put his hand up to my mouth and fed me his come. It was kind of weird, but I swallowed it. Then he wiped the rest on my cheek as he opened the door and said goodbye. I was dumb struck and didn't say anything as he got out, shut the door and walked toward a nearby corner store. I could smell him on me all night and the next morning. I wish that I would have gotten his phone number, but I was afraid to ask. I will definitely be watching out for him.