Chapter 2

Linda woke up as the sun began to rise, casting an orange cast over the inside of the car where they had slept soundly, despite the freezing cold. She almost didn’t realize that Harlan’s cock head had somehow ended up just inside her lips (considering the position they were still in, she blamed herself for that). Realizing how cold it was now that the car had been off overnight, she quickly pulled herself off of her new fuck toy and reached over to the ignition. Firing the Subaru back to life awoke Harlan, whose first sight was Linda’s incredible ass bent over the center console of his car. He was tempted to plant his face back in between those luscious lips and get an early breakfast, but thought better of it, considering they were still trapped in his car in a snowstorm.

“How’re our clothes? Are they still soaked?” Harlan was confident the answer would still be yes since the heater hadn’t been running all night.

“They don’t feel dry,” Linda replied, backing out of the front seats. She turned to face Harlan, who was still laying on his back. “Despite almost dying, that was the best thing that’s happened to me in years, hun. I felt so alive”

“Me too, no girl’s every made me cum like that.” Linda cooed at the thought of being called a girl by a man much younger than herself. She turned around and pressed her body against Harlan’s while the car’s heater struggled to lift the temperature inside. It was no longer snowing, but the air outside was still freezing cold and the gusting of the wind audible through the glass and steel that surrounded them. Not that they needed any additional precipitation; two feet of snow must have fallen overnight.

This wouldn’t have been too much of a problem if Linda didn’t have to pee and it did not look like the doors were going to open. The two stranded drivers hadn’t left the confines of the Subaru in over 12 hours, and while they also hadn’t eaten anything in that time (well, not nothing, but certainly no hard food) they had both consumed liquids, including most of the water in Harlan’s bottle. Now it was time to figure out how they were going to deal with the consequences. They couldn’t open the doors as the snow had gotten too high and they couldn’t just roll down the glass as the openings were too high up to urinate out of, especially for Linda. Peeing in Harlan’s bottle was also agreed to be a terrible plan, as they could melt snow inside it to drink, water being their only abundant resource.

Their only option was to open the rear hatch, but neither of them wanted to admit it. They knew if they opened the rear door it would let in a ton of cold air; and with no dry clothes that felt like a terrible plan.

Linda had a thought on how to make it less terrible. “What if I stand behind you and hold you while you piss and then do that for me? That way we can still share body heat?” Harlan couldn’t argue with that.