My Stupid Running Away Story

After living for a year of hell with my parents I just needed to run away. I worked at a Texas Roadhouse in Dallas, I had the lunch and afternoon shift. It was around three when a man parked a new Corvette outside and sat in my section. He ate and we talked and he told me he was going to San Antonio, through Austin. I told him I always wanted to go to Austin and he offered me a ride.

When he left he stood by his car with the passenger door open, staring at me through the window. I took off my apron and walked out. By the time we got to Austin he knew I was running away, I didn't have any money, I didn't know anyone in Austin and I was 17. He took me with him to San Antonio, I stayed with him in his hotel room, he screwed me a couple of times, I showered with him in the morning, he went to his meeting and picked me up at the hotel, checked out and he took me back to Dallas and dropped me off at my parent's house.

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by Anonymous on Oct 30, 2020 at 4:33 PM

So basically, you were humped a couple of times and got a two way transportation all for free.

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