Michelle was cruising down the highway with the top down on her car, singing at the top of her lungs to the feminist tone of the Beyonce hit song, Single Ladies. It was a song that she had recently adopted as her anthem after she left her boyfriend of three years. It was liberating to walk away from someone after years of on and off again chances, ultimately deciding not to waste anymore time on the relationship going nowhere.

Since the break up Michelle resolved to take advantage of her single lady status. Her first adventure was a cross country trip from Chicago to Los Angeles. While in LA, Michelle planned on kickstarting her acting career that she had pushed on the back burner while with her ex in Chicago.

After driving for over 26 hours, with several overnight rest stops, Michelle welcomed the sight of the mile markers designating that she had a little over 300 miles to go before she arrived in LA. The nearness of her dreams made her more excited, as she drove passed a road sign welcoming her to the small desert town of Indian Springs, Nevada; population 1,378.

With the sun high in the sky, the road ahead of her was a long grey stretch with a faded, cracked yellow line down the middle. The noontime heat was rising off the hot dry pavement without mercy. She wore her large black shades with “diva” blinged out on the sides, while her naturally curly tresses flew in the staggering warm breeze. The grey tank top she had changed into earlier in the day before leaving the Budget Inn motel was now drenched down the back where she connected with the back of the leather seat and her thighs sat in a wet sticky mess in the seat. She knew that she would be driving through the desert but she had no idea it would be like this. The thermometer in her car read a sweltering 101 degrees.

She reached for the water bottle she kept in the cup holder only to realize it was empty. She had already drank the extra water she had packed in the mini cooler in her back seat. So, n ot only was she sweaty and thirsty, she needed to relieve her bladder.

Michelle pulled over to the isolated gas station and convenience store. Pulling herself out from the sticky leather of her car, she headed to the store. As she pulled open the dusty glass paned door, a small bell chimed announcing her presence. The air in the convenience store was slightly cooler and a welcomed reprieve from the desert heat outside. Michelle pushed her shades to sit on top of her disheveled curls and smiled at the attendant behind the counter.

“Hi, which way to the ladies' room?” she inquired.

The young man smiled back, “Down the auto repair aisle, after the motor oil display."

"Thank you," she said as she followed his directions.

Nathan sat up straighter in his chair, leaning over the counter to watch as the girl walked down the aisle. He whistled to himself, admiring the view. When she disappeared behind the motor oil display, Nathan looked out the window. a white Chevrolet Corvette sat parked outside with the top down. Hot girl, fast car, my dream come true, Nathan smiled to himself.

His attention returned to the back of the store when she emerged from the restroom. While Michelle gathered her purchases, Nathan continues his study of her form from the surveillance mirror overhead. He drank in the sight of her like a thirsty man, staring at the long cocoa smooth legs, that grew up into her curvy hips. She wore very short tan shorts that hugged her booty in the most flattering way, The grey tank she wore was dotted with sweat just underneath her breasts and completely down the back. Nathan smiled admiring it all. As a native resident of the small town, he rarely had chances of meeting beautiful women like this.

He watched as she made her way to the refrigerated section. She picked up half a dozen bottles of icy cold water, placed one against her forehead and moaned. The soft moan she released was enough to cause a stir in his pants. This long day, cooped up in this not so busy convenience store, was seriously getting to him.

Tucking the cold bottles under her arm, Michelle started back towards the front counter. She passed the frozen treat section and paused, it was too tempting to pass up, she thought, as she slid open the door and retrieved a Good Humor chocolate covered King Cone. Michelle usually kept to really healthy eating, but she could make an exception. Besides, she’d sweat off the calories in this heat in no time. Smiling, she peeled the wrapped from the frozen treat and bit into the sweet coolness as she continued to the checkout counter with her purchases.

From the moment the bell at the door chimed, Nathan was fascinated by the beautiful girl that walked into his store. By the time she approached the counter, Nathan started to think he was daydreaming it all. There was no way this beautiful creature walked up to him licking that ice cream cone like that without knowing how she effected him.

Michelle sat the bottles on the counter, “How much do I owe?” she asked after a long satisfying lick of ice cream.

Nathan awkwardly cleared his throat, noticing how damn envious he was of that ice cream cone. He counted up the six bottles of water and rang up the price. “Seven fifty,” he replied.

“Really? I don’t think you included this,” Michelle said pointing to the half eaten ice cream.

Nathan smiled, “That’ll be on the house.”

Michelle smiled back, “Oh, that so nice, but I can pay.”

Nathan insisted with a grinned, “No ma’am, I think I’m enjoying it more than you are, so to be fair, it’s on me.”

Michelle smiled again, this guy was flirting with her. It wasn't the first time someone offered her free items just for being attractive, but it was always flattering. She took a good look at him for the first time. He was mid 20s, maybe a year or two younger than herself with blue eyes as faded as the worn navy work shirt he had on and his sun-kissed blond hair could have used a trim, a month ago. Nevertheless, Michelle found him surprisingly handsome, in a rugged small town kind of way.

“Well, in that case, thank you, um, Steve,” she said reading the name embroidered on his work shirt. She laid out cash on the counter as he bagged her purchase.

Nathan couldn't help watching as she walked back out to her car. He was pretty sure he was going to jerk off later thinking about this encounter.

“Yep, that’s pretty much a given,” he said to himself alone in the store.

Back in her car, Michelle placed the cold bottles of water in her mini cooler. As she turned her key, the engine made a puttering cough sound.

“Oh no, Betty. Betty, come on,” she coaxed her car to turn over, yet it fail to come to life. “Oh Betty, I really thought you would make it. We've come so far. That’s okay, old girl, I’ll take a look at you,” Michelle said as she popped the hood of the car.

Nathan watched the whole thing from the front door of the convenience store as she tried to get her engine to turn over to no avail. When the hood went up and she stepped out again, he made his way towards her.

“Is everything okay?” Nathan asked as he approached.

“Oh, it’s just Betty, I think she’s overheated.”

“Betty?” Nathan asked with a teasing smile.

“Yeah, so I named my car Betty. After one of my favorite actresses, Betty White.”

“That’s cute, that’s real cute. So, let me take a look,” Nathan said pulling off his work shirt, revealing the white a-tank he wore beneath.

Michelle couldn’t help but notice that Nathan had impressive toned arms and broad shoulders, For a second, she curiously wondered what the rest of him looked like. The white tank clung to his sun-tanned skin outlining his trim torso. As he leant over the fender of her car, Michelle unabashedly gave him the once over, smiling at what she saw. His faded denim jeans were fitted enough to show his lean muscular legs and tight ass.

Michelle cleared her throat and straying thoughts, trying to stay focus on her situation, “So, what do you think? Something that can be fixed?”

“Sure,” Nathan stood straight, wiping his oil covered hands on his shirt. “Like you said, it just overheated. I'll replace your coolant fluid. I suggest you wait awhile, let it cool off a bit, and try again. Temperature will probably drop in the evening, after the sunset.”

Michelle sighed, “Well, that’s great,” she said sarcastically. “What do I do in the meanwhile?”

Nathan grinned, “Well, I have some ideas, but we just met, so…”

Michelle couldn’t help but smile at his obvious flirt, “How can you think about that when it’s so hot out here.”

“There’s ways we can stay cool.” Nathan stepped toward her, placing his hands around her waist.

Michelle thought he was really forward but didn’t back way. “You don’t even know my name,” Michelle said as his hands blazed a heated trail down her butt and over her hips, pulling her closer.

“So, tell me. What is your name?” he smiled, rubbing his lips against hers.

“Michelle,” she said before he captured her plump lips with his. In a move uncharacteristic of her, Michelle fell into his kisses, kissing him back as his tongue slid inside her mouth.

Michelle moaned, enjoying the sweetness of his kiss. She was all about new adventures, living in the moment, and not regretting a second of her new life. She grinned at him when she reluctantly pulled away. “Um, your plan didn’t cool me off at all.”

“Come with me.” Nathan smiled taking her hand, walking her back into the store. He headed to the refrigerated section where he pressed her back against the cold glass causing a startled moan from her.

“God, you’re so fucking sexy,” Nathan said, kissing her neck.

Michelle smiled her hands pressed against his chest, caressing his lean but toned pecs, “You’re not so bad yourself, Steve.”

Nathan smiled, “Actually it’s Nathan. You should know my real name, since I want to hear it on your lips while I’m fucking you.”

“Really?” Michelle grinned.

Nathan pressed his lips to hers, then pulled away, “Wait just one second.” He opened the cooler next to them and tore open a bag of ice. He picked up a cube and returned to her. Nathan smiled as he traced her thick juicy lips with the piece of ice, “Mm, your lips are luscious,” he said then placed a soft kiss on them, continuing down her neck.

Michelle just smiled, enjoying the cold refreshing touch of the ice against her warm skin. Nathan moved the ice down her slender neck, leaving behind a wet trail as the ice melted against her warm skin. In the wake of the ice cube, he followed with his tongue. Lowering the ice to the neckline of her tank top, Nathan saw the goose bumps rise on her chocolate colored flesh.

Michelle pulled her damp tank top off, her breasts bare and heaving between them. Nathan, being a native resident of this small town, had never been with anyone outside his race. Seeing her dark chocolate nipples excited him more than he imagined, making his mouth water in hunger. He circled the dark areola with the shrinking cube of ice, causing it to pucker and point straight at him.

“Mmm,” Michelle moaned softly.

“Too cold?” Nathan asked.

“No, it feels good,” she smiled.

Again, Nathan followed up the ice cube with his tongue, swirling his moist tongue around the rigid peak causing her moans to grow deeper. As he licked and sucked one delicious peak in his warm mouth, he swirled the ice cube around the other.

Nathan turned her to face the glass door as he picked up a new piece of ice. He worked down the back of her neck, down her smooth chocolate back, going over every inch with ice and tongue. The contrast of his tanned yet pale skin against hers fascinated him as he explored her body.

Michelle literally had chills running down her spine from his touch. Pressing her bare breasts against the cooler door, she pushed her hips back towards him. She could feel his arousal underneath his jeans and it brought a flood of warmth to her core.

Nathan continued down her back, slowly removing her shorts and damp panties. He rubbed the ice cube over her round ass, marveling at the sight before him. What a lucky I am bastard , he thought to himself.

“Mmm, turn around.” he said smiling.

Michelle did so, leaning back against the glass door as she smiled down at him on his knees before her. She was naked, except for her sandals she still wore, and this guy she just met not even an hour ago was staring up at her like she was a goddess. God, I love my new life, she thought.

Nathan ran the ice cube over her neatly groomed pussy, parted her legs, and gently caressed her slit with the ice. He gently pushed the melting cube into her scorching brown lips.

“Mmm, yes!” Michelle moaned shivering from head to toes.

Nathan smiled, licking his lips, watching the melting ice drip from her overheated cunt. He moved closer, opening his mouth to drink from her.

“Mmm, Nathan!” Michelle cried out as his mouth covered her sex. She shoved her fingers into his blond hair and held him closer.

Sliding his tongue deep, he lapped at her wet, juicy pussy. He loved the sweet taste of her pouring into his mouth. He sucked and teased her with his tongue until Michelle shuddered in a quick raising orgasm.

Michelle pushed him away, pulling him up to his feet as she threw her arms around his neck, she kissing him with all abandon, devouring his talented mouth. As she kissed him, her hands worked on removing his tank shirt, wanting to feel his bare skin against her. Michelle playfully overpowered him, forcing them to shift positions as she pressed him against the cooler door. Picking up a piece of ice, she teased his lips before placing it between her lips and using it to explore his body. Her lips moved down his neck, over his broad shoulders and chest. She took pleasure in watching him flinch from the icy cold on his small rosy nipples. As she moved further down his torso, she undid his jeans, the weight of his belt causing them to fall to his ankles.

Michelle pulled his boxers off, his cock sprung forward, mighty and ready. She knelt as she flickered her tongue under the thick head of his cock before popping it into her mouth, twirling her tongue around the swollen tip as te ice cube clanked against her teeth. Her hands caressed his thighs, lush with a soft blond curls, before moving up to caress his abs. She couldn’t keep her hands off him and doubted he wanted her to.

Nathan enjoyed her touch; the warmth of her mouth, and the melting ice cube was numbing and sensational. All of his senses were heightened and keen at this very moment. Loving the feel of her fingernails raking over his flesh as she took him in her mouth over and over again. The sight of her thick lips moving on him, slurping his pole like a delicious frozen treat, that alone would fuel his dreams for years to come. Nathan had to get inside her before he erupted all over the place; grabbing her waist, he picked her up, and leaned her against the glass door as he entered her in a rush.

“Oh my god! Yes!” Michelle cried out wrapping her legs around him.

“You liked that, huh?” he grinned at her as he gripped her thick thighs and grind into her.

“Yes. Fuck me.” Michelle said breathlessly, digging her fingers into his back, clinging to him for her life.

Nathan followed her order, pumping hard and deep within her. Watching her dark chocolate nipples bounce and jiggle from their motion was mesmerizing. He lowered his mouth to her breast, flicking his tongue over a peak before clamping down and suckling.

Michelle’s body buzzed as an electrifying orgasm hit her, again.

Nathan pulled out and stood her on her feet. Michelle turned, facing the glass door, pushing her ass out to him. She wanted him to fill her up, again. He entered her slowly this time, taking his time to appreciate the moment, her round brown ass moving back and forth on him.

“Ah, fuck.” Nathan groaned as her tight pussy moved on him. He reached his hand down between her legs and began teasing her sensitive clit.

Michelle increased her pace, ramming her ass against him, making the most harmonious sex noise to his ears. He moved his hands up her smooth back, grabbed her shoulder as he thrust faster and harder in her.

“Don’t stop, don't stop.” Michelle cried out loving how wild and freely he fucked her

Nathan grunted, trying to hold back “Ugh, fuck. I’m going to cum. Where do you want it, baby?”

“Down my throat.” Michelle said, pushing him away and kneeling before him. She took his pulsating cock into her mouth, her hands moving up and down his shaft as she sucked on his head.

“Ugh, here I cum.” he moaned as his dick spasm.

Michelle took him further in her mouth as his white hot lava erupted, spurting down her throat.

“Ah, yes, that’s so beautiful,” Nathan moaned, caressing her wayward curls as his cum ran down her throat.

“Mmm,” Michelle continue sucking him even after he was well drained.

A while later, Michelle stepped out of the ladies' room, freshened up and dressed in her shorts and grey tank. She walked outside where the sun was starting to set and the temperature was dropping. Nathan, wearing only his jeans, had just closed the hood of her car. He turned and smiled at her as she approached.

"I changed the coolant. It should be fine now," he said.

"Thanks," Michelle smiled back.

"No problem," he said as she stood next to the driver side door. He stood close, leaning in to her, holding her waist in his hands, smiling at her. "Where are you off to anyway?"

"L.A. I have a few auditions lined up," she replied, running her hands up and down his bare chest.

"An actress, huh?" he grinned, leaning in for a kiss.

His kiss was passionate and promising of more adventures, yet Michelle pulled herself away, "Um, I should get back on the road soon."

"Okay, I understand," Nathan stepped away.

Michelle slipped behind the wheel of her car, turning the key. The engine purred on perfect cue, Michelle smiled up at Nathan, "Again, thanks, for everything."

"The pleasure was all mine," he said as she pulled off.

Before turning back onto the road, Michelle paused, smiling from ear to ear, "If it doesn't work out for me in L.A., I'll come back for these," and with that she tossed something his way.

Nathan's lightening quick reflex caught the item mid-air, then took a second to realize it was her panties. He just grinned as the white convertible drove off into the desert sunset.