Driving down the road in a little silver mustang and I was wearing some cut off denim shorts and a halter top that had a deep V neck in it, my hair was in a loose bun on top of my head with some of my curls falling down my back and around my face and ears. Listening to my favorite song on the radio and just speeding along, then all of a sudden I hear a loud BOOM and then my car starts to shake, I pull it over to the break down lane and turn it off.
Looking around I notice there is hardly anyone on the road and it’s getting dark. I reach for my cell phone to call a tow truck when I realize that it isn’t charged. I remember that the car adapter is in my suitcase in the trunk so I climb out and walk around the car opening the trunk and pulling the suitcase to the front of the trunk I open in and begin to dig through it. Cars are whizzing past me and not one stops to offer any help-- the country girl in me is pissed at how rude people are these days-- but the city girl is glad no one is stopping cause god knows what kind of freaks live in this area!
Suddenly I hear a car slowly approaching from behind me as I’m bent into the trunk reaching to the back to look for the adapter-- my ass is high in the air and I know that my cunt is easily seen by those passing, it makes me fear the worst- that I’m about to get raped. I lace my fingers around the tire iron – I’m not going down without a fight I think to myself, and then I look over my shoulder to see you standing in front of your car looking at me but not coming too close -- I assume its because you don’t want to frighten me.
"Hey do you need some help??" you shout out as I begin to stand up slowly, now blushing because I know you saw my freshly shaven cunt lips peeking out of my shorts, and that like most any man that must have turned you on a little.
" Yes I have a flat tire" I say over my shoulder then I start to turn around" if you just have a cell phone that I could use to call a tow truck I would appreciate it"
"I could fix that for you sooner than any truck could be here" you say as you pull your phone out and hand it to me." may I??" you ask as you reach into the trunk for the spare tire, I tell you to go ahead before I realize that while rummaging through my suitcase in a hurry I have left some sheer thong panties out. I giggle nervously and grab them and put them in my pocket and move the suitcase for you.
You reach into the trunk, pull out the spare and the jack and walk to the side of my car. I notice your strong arms and jaw bone while you carry the tire, then your ass as you walk in front of me. I realize that I have gotten wet just looking at those features, embarrassed I begin to make some small talk about how beautiful the area is and the weather. I stand close to you -- at the passenger door while you change the tire, my long legs in heels as I shift back and forth on each foot waiting for you to finish.