Siena has just left her boyfriend at the local college, and is on her way home for the holidays, when she sees a figure in the middle of the road. At first she doesn't think anything of it, but as the figure gets closer to her vision, she sees a woman completely soaked to the skin and decides to pull over and offer her a ride. This was going to be one ride that would change the way she thought about things and about her own sexuality.

Warning: This ebook contains very explicit descriptions of sexual activity and includes first lesbian sex, younger women, college sex, and more. Only mature adults who won’t find that offensive should read this story.

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With her clothes soaked to the skin, I reached over and turned on the heat as high as it could go, hoping that it would dry her out. “Why were you out here with no coat, as the storm has been going on for the past six hours?”
“My coat was taken from me by a truck driver that was starting to get a little too comfortable, and I had to make a hasty retreat, which unfortunately meant that when he tried to grab me, my coat came off in the struggle.”
Driving forward, I saw out of the corner of my eye that she was undoing the shirt that she had on, and now her tits were out in the open. There were tiny droplets of snow dripping down her cleavage, and my lips slowly became parched, and my skin was getting hot to the touch. I'd never had any female loving before, but I was giving her the once over with my eyes traveling up and down her body.
The road had become impassable, but I trudged on as best as I could, knowing that I was familiar with the surroundings, and hopefully could navigate with just certain landmarks to lead the way.
A shiver ran up my leg, as she was now moving her hand up the left one and just touching my inner thigh. Seeing that I wasn't complaining, she must've taken that as a go-ahead, because that same hand was now pulling the panties that I was wearing to the side, and was snaking a finger underneath. My breathing was getting a little heavier, and I looked over to her to see that she was smiling and giving me this passionate stare that had me almost creaming all over her fingers.
“You are wet and I bet you taste like honey, and I'm about to find out.”