Three Chicks And A Gun

Somewhere down in New Mexico I was on the run from the law in my stolen black Mustang. Desperate times call for desperate measures, and I was definitely in a desperate situation. I was on the way to help one of my buddies when my car broke down. Now I couldn’t just wait there for better times, so I had to do something. When I saw that beauty in front of the bar I knew what I had to do and a few minutes later I was driving down Route 66. When later I was short on money and needed gas for the car, it was the small gas station along the road that gave me a ‘loan’. Now I had to get cover a few times, but so far so good. We all know that those country cops can be the worst and hunt you down like a rabbit, that’s why I had to be careful. It was three in the morning and I had been on the run for over 24 hours. Passing by old bars, ruined houses and misused hotels I decided to pull over and get some rest since my eyes fell shut every few seconds anyway. I hid my car as good as possible in between those ruined houses and found a way into the hotel. I found a few ‘almost’ clean sheets that I laid over a dirty and thin mattress which springs were poking through in one of the corners. I had a pretty good rest until I got ripped out my sleep by a noise. Before I could look around and see what was going on I had a bright light shining into my face before I felt the hard material of a flashlight hit my head.

I was lying on a hard and cold surface when I woke up again. My clothes felt wet, or maybe they were just really cold and the room I was in was pretty dark. I sat up and looked around, trying to find out where I was. It didn’t take me long to figure that out, because I was staring right at some jail bars. Those bastards got me! Now how the hell do I get out of here? I had to wait until there was some light because it was just too hard to even see anything around me. I laid back down when only a few minutes later I heard a clicking noise and the bright light in the room blinding me. I held my hand towards the light to get a look at what was going on when I saw her.

Her shoulder long, auburn hair was shining in the light and the big brown eyes were looking right at me. Her bangs fell down to her well plugged eyebrows and gave her a mysterious look. Her strawberry red lips made me want to kiss her so bad and I was wondering if they tasted as sweet and juicy as they looked like. The top of her uniform she was wearing was tight around her big boobs which gave me an absolutely breathtaking view onto her cleavage. She walked over to the desk that was standing in front of the cell to put something down before she moved over to the file cabinet. She bent down to the last drawer, whether she did it on purpose or not I don’t know, but her well formed ass made me want to grab her from behind. I was staring at her rear as long as possible, imagining all kinds of things, before she stood up again and walked over to me. She was now standing in front of me, her perfume as intoxicating as can be and her breasts only inches away from me. It took all my strength not to reach out and grab them.

“You have one phone call, so you better choose it wisely.” She said to me. Her voice was just how I expected it. Higher but extremely sexy.

I looked at her and smiled. “So why don’t you give me your number so I can call you?”

“Oh I see… We have a charmer here. Cute!”

“Sarcasm on a woman is just so sexy!” I winked at her and she actually smiled.

She walked back to her desk and sat down while she looked at the wall clock. It was 8.15 am. I noticed there were two more desks standing in the room, so I knew there were two more cops coming. Probably some wanna-be cops who had themselves some fun with the girl. Lucky bastards! Oh well who cared, I was gonna be out of here soon anyway. I went over to the toilet to drain my lizard when I noticed that she was trying to see my dick.