Little powerhouse
by frogsie
She carries him for 2 miles.


Hi, my name is Ian and I will tell you what happened to me last summer.  It was 
the begginning of june and the sun was shinning for the first time in weeks that 
day.  With a couple of friends, we decided to go for a ride in the country.  We 
were supposed to be 4 : My best friend Steve, his girlfriend Nicole and Vicky, 
an old friend of our.  The four of us knew each others since kindergarden and 
we’ve always been friends.  When I arrive at Steve’s, he told me that he and 
Nicole couldn’t make it because Nicole was really sick.  Vicky, who arrive at 
that moment, told me that we could go even if we were just the two of us 
because it was a too beautiful day to stay in town.  

So, we jump into my car, an old 87’ honda, and started to drive to the country.  
We laugh and sung for the entire time that we were on the high road.  Vicky 
was, except for Steve my best friend.  I could told her anything, she was always 
happy, sweet and fun to be with.  We knew each other for so long that we never 
think of each other as anything but good friends even when Steve and Nicole 
started to go out.  As a matter of fact, we were more like brother and sister than 
friends.  

Things were going great until my car broke down in the middle of nowhere.  I 
was furious but Vicky manage to calm me down.  We wait a few minutes 
hoppping for a car to stop by but the road was desert and no sign of a house 
near us.  We then decided that we should walk until we’ll find a house or a 
phone to call someboby.  We walked for one hour and still no signs of life near 
us.  I told Vicky that we should take a pause since we didn’t knew when we’ll 
see a house.  I sat down on the lawn while Vicky walked to a little river to 
drink.  As I watch her, I couldn’t help noticed her figure.  She was really 
beautiful.  Barely above 5’0’’, she looked around 105 pounds.  She had short 
dark hair with brown eyes.  She wore a mini-skirt ( tennis style ) and a  tight 
black shirt that revealed her rather small but firm breasts.  For the first time 
since I knew her, I noticed her legs.  They were short but seemed quite 
muscular.  I kew that she did a lot of dancing when she was young but I never 
realized how strong her legs looked.

After just a few minutes, Vicky asked if I was ready and we continued to walk.  
After 15 minutes,I was beat.  At 5’7’’, my 190 pounds made me looked fat and 
I was.  I had been out of shape since we finished High school, when I broke my 
hips and had to stop playing football.  I told her that I couldn’t continue and 
want to stop.  She told me that if we stoped now we never make it.  So, she 
said that she would have to carry me on her back.  I laughed and told her that 
there’s now way that she could lift me, I was to hevay for her small built.  
Without responding, she walked toward me, turned her back on me and told me 
to get on her back.  Just to prouve that I was too heavy and for fun, I jump on 
her back thinking that we’ll fall. 

Instead of what I thought, she stand still.  She really could support my weight.  
Talk about surprised.  The only thing I could say was a stupid WoW .  She 
laughed and asked if I was confortable.  I was more than confortable, I was in 
heaven.  She then started walking and while we talked, I let my hands explore 
her body.  I started by carress her shoulders and because she said nothing, 
started to move down to her arm.  I was surprised to discover that she had a 
strong bicep.  I couldn’t help to release a lound grunt of pleasure.  I was really 
turn on and for the first time, I wanted to make love to her.  She must have been 
feeling this way to because she told me that, if I’d liked, I could touched her 
breasts.  I was surprised but she didn’t have to tell me twice.  I slowly started to 
but my hands on her breasts, rubbing and feeling them.  They were marvelous, 
not too large, not to small, firm and hard.  I also started to kiss her on her neck. 
It was her turn now to released a loud grunt.  After a while, we saw a little town 
at the end of the road.  The few clients of the restaurant were surprised to see 
this little women carrying a much larger man.  We asked if there was a mechanic 
near and if he could help us.  After we find him, we return to the restaurant to 
eat something.  

I learned that the car was at 6 miles from the town and the river where we stop 
for the first time was at 2 miles from the town.  Gee, Vicky has carried me for 
two miles without any signs of faitgue.  That girl was really strong.  The 
mechanic told us that he will receive the pieces for the car tomorrow morning.  
We decided to stay for the night and tooked a room in the hotel.

It wasn’t the first time that Vicky and I shared a bed but it was the first time 
however that we made love.  It was the most wonderful night of my life.  Vicky 
and I are still together now and, from time to time, she carry me on her back 
like she did that day, the best of my life.  They say that sometimes, you find love 
when you don’t expect it.  Well it is true.