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Straight Female / 67
My Off The Wall College Era Experience
Unlikely, but true. I left college for the two hour drive home. I took the old highway and drove into a thunderstorm, lost control and drove off the highway into a ditch. I was trapped in the car but not injured. It was nine hours later that a farmer found me. He broke out the rear window and pulled me out.
The first words he used with me was 'missy'. He put me in his pickup and took me to his farm house. He showed me the bathroom, loaned me a pullover dress that belonged to his wife and I showered. I got some breakfast. When we were eating he started calling me Missy. Missy, his wife's name. He put his hands on my shoulders.
He picked me up and carried me to his bedroom, pushed his face under the dress grabbing me by my thighs. Half a minute later pulled himself over me and it was over, I describe it like a huge wolf on a puppy. I was able to accommodated him, even though he was at least twice my size. After he got off he told Missy to get some coffee on.
When I went back to the room to tell him the coffee was ready he was asleep. The farm house had electricity, propane gas, no phone. I changed back into my damp clothes and went and sat on a large rock in the yard. He called out to me wanting to know what I wanted. He didn't recognize me. I told him I was lost and needed a drive into town.
He kept asking how I had gotten lost out there and I told him I didn't know. He dropped me off at this gas station with a diner. When he left me he told me I was a hippy and he didn't like hippies.
1974.
The first words he used with me was 'missy'. He put me in his pickup and took me to his farm house. He showed me the bathroom, loaned me a pullover dress that belonged to his wife and I showered. I got some breakfast. When we were eating he started calling me Missy. Missy, his wife's name. He put his hands on my shoulders.
He picked me up and carried me to his bedroom, pushed his face under the dress grabbing me by my thighs. Half a minute later pulled himself over me and it was over, I describe it like a huge wolf on a puppy. I was able to accommodated him, even though he was at least twice my size. After he got off he told Missy to get some coffee on.
When I went back to the room to tell him the coffee was ready he was asleep. The farm house had electricity, propane gas, no phone. I changed back into my damp clothes and went and sat on a large rock in the yard. He called out to me wanting to know what I wanted. He didn't recognize me. I told him I was lost and needed a drive into town.
He kept asking how I had gotten lost out there and I told him I didn't know. He dropped me off at this gas station with a diner. When he left me he told me I was a hippy and he didn't like hippies.
1974.
