The Ride of Her Life (part 3)

“Do you need to use the restroom,” he asked.
“Are you kidding,” she joked, “of course I do.”
“Ok. Just sit still for a moment,” he said.
“Umm, don’t you need to untie me and take the cuffs off first,” she asked?
“Nope,” came his answer.
Now she didn’t know what to think. They were obviously at a public rest stop. And there was sure to be other people coming and going. She sat there waiting for a few minutes before he opened his door and got out of the van. Her door opened a moment later and she felt him untie her ankles. He then helped her out of the van and shut her door. She remembered that her bathrobe was still open in the front and she could feel her panties still bunched low on her hips.
“Won’t somebody see me like this,” she asked nervously?
“Well then I guess we better hurry inside,” he said.
As they walked she could hear the traffic on the freeway pass them. A moment later he stopped her long enough to open a door and usher her inside. He took her into one of the stalls and began to unlock the handcuffs. She stretched her free arm as he brought the other one around front. Then she felt him lock the open cuff to the rail at her side.
“Now don’t go anywhere,” he said. “I’ll be back in a moment.”
With a little difficulty she managed to get her panties down with only one hand. Her skin was still damp with sweat. As she sat there she played out the days events so far. Already she had had two great orgasms and they hadn’t even reached their destination. A slight shiver moved through again. Of course, maybe sex during trip was what he had in mind all along. The thought of turning around and going home disappointed her a little bit. But still, there was the trip home to look forward to. As she was finishing up she heard the restroom door open. She froze. She wasn’t even sure if he had closed the stall door, much less locked it. She didn’t know what to do. What if someone found her like this? Where was he anyway? She didn’t even know if he was still in the restroom. At least two men had come in. There could be more, but only two were talking. Carefully she reached forward to make sure the stall door was closed. When she found that it was she felt for the lock. Slowly, and as quietly as she could she locked the door. She sat back with a sigh of relief.
Then, ‘BAM.’ One of the stalls doors slammed open. She heard one of them walking her way.
‘BAM!’ Another one slammed open as the footsteps came closer. She suddenly realized that her feet could be seen under the stall. Quickly she picked them up, but she knew she couldn’t hold them up forever. As she braced her hands against the stall walls for support, she found a second rail opposite the first. As her legs began to hurt she got an idea. As quietly as she could she hooked a heel on either rail and waited.
‘BAM!!!’ It was door next to hers. She held her breath. She didn’t know what else to do. If she was caught she would have a hard time explaining this. And where was he anyway? He couldn’t have left her. He wouldn’t do that, she hoped.
“About time,” a voice said. Then she heard a toilet paper roll unwinding and a piece being torn off. Then she heard the guy blow his nose, flush the toilet, and then leave. He didn’t even wash his hands. Men could be so gross, she thought.
Just then she heard more footsteps. As they came closer she held her breath again. It sounded like they entered the stall next to hers. As she waited she couldn’t imagine where her boyfriend had gone to.
“Now that’s an interesting position,” he said from above her. “I’ll have to remember that one.”
“Damn it, I almost got caught.” She said. “What would have happened then?”
“I don’t know. I could always run out there and asked those two gentlemen. They might still be in the parking lot.”
“No thank you.” She said. “Let’s just get out of here please.”
He came down from the above her and tried to open the door,
“Uh hum,” he said quietly.
She reached forward and unlocked the door. By then she had already taken her legs down and was waiting to be unlocked herself.
“Damn, you moved,” he said, “I was hoping for a quickie.”
“Well maybe later,” she replied, “I just want to get out of here now.”
“Later, are you sure?” He asked.
“Yes, just not right now.” She was still a little spooked about almost getting caught by a total stranger. He led her back to the van. The two other guys must have left, because she didn’t hear anyone else around. Pretty soon they were back on the road again.
They continued to drive for a while. She still wondered where they were headed and what he had planned. After awhile the van began to move over to the next lane and started slowing down. As it continued to slow down she realized they were taking an exit somewhere. Eventually the van stopped. Excitement and dread mixed into a potent feeling as they turned right and began driving at a slower pace. Was this one of the many access roads leading off the highway into some small town? Again and again she heard cars passing by them. They must be able to see her. Her pussy began to tingle at the possibility of being seen again. She was feeling very naughty suddenly as the thought played out in her head.
They drove for awhile and then turned left. After the turn she didn’t hear too many cars. In fact, after another ten minutes of driving she heard only two cars. As she wondered where they could be going her imagination started kicking in. Maybe he was taking her out to some house in the country. Some place far enough out that he could walk her around naked. Or maybe someplace outside where he could tie her up and have his way with her. Or, he could be taking her to some friend’s house. A shiver went through her. What if his friend is home? Another shiver went up her spine.
The van began to slow down, and then made another left hand turn. It sounded like they were on a dirt road now. The road made several winding turns both left and right, before the van began to slow down. The van slowed even more as it turned sharply and then stopped. She heard him shift gears and the van started backing up. A moment later it slowed and stopped again. As he turned the van off she realized she no longer felt the sun on her thighs. They must have parked under something. She had no idea where they were. After he had turned the vibrator on her concentration began to falter. She had lost track of the distance they had traveled and all the turns they had made. All she could do at this point was wait.
But she didn’t have to wait long, before he got out of the van and shut his door. He was gone for several minutes before her door opened. He undid the bindings the held her ankle cuffs in place and helped her step out of the van. Her legs felt wobbly, as she stood on her own. She felt him slip his fingers inside the waistband of her panties and slowly begin pulling them down. “You won’t be needing these,” he told her as pulled her away from the van. As he shut the door she realized that her bathrobe was now completely open in front, and that was all she had on.
With her hands still cuffed behind her back he led her away from the van. She could hear cars in distance. As they walked she felt the sun on her body. She enjoyed the feeling as it gave her a distraction from her sexual need. Occasionally the warmth of the sun left her and she realized they must have been walking through trees. The sound of the cars was getting louder. And the route they were taking was starting to head uphill. She became really self-conscious of fact that she was practically naked. She realized this was some type of well-kept path. Maybe not a road, because she had no idea how wide it was, but a hiker or biker could come upon them with little or no notice. As the path started to level off it sounded like they were heading for a road. She could hear the traffic going both ways now as they got closer. She wasn’t sure about this now. If they came up to a road she would be seen by who knows how many people. And what would he do if someone stopped. Her anxiety built as they continued to walk toward the sound of the passing cars. Then suddenly she realized that they had started walking upward again and were actually above the traffic. Soon she heard the cars passing right below her. And as they kept walking she knew they were on some kind of bridge.
‘Honk,’ she suddenly realized she could be seen from the road. She stiffened slightly as shiver ran through her. ‘Honk, honk.’ Again she stiffened as another shiver raced through her body. She even hesitated a step, until the tremor stopped.