As I climbed back into my car my dress rode up my thighs a little, the lace tops of my stockings showing briefly before I pulled the door closed behind me. I watched the man I had just shared a drink with driving out of the car park and felt frustrated and disappointed. We had met online a few days ago, shared photos of each other and had spoken about all the filthy things we hoped to get up to before agreeing to meet this evening.
I had dressed in black lingerie, stockings and high heels, my hair and make-up done to perfection and had driven to the pub with my knickers already damp with anticipation. I am not sure my face managed to hide the disappointment I felt when he arrived as he had obviously used photos of a much younger him and only bore a passing resemblance to the sexy man in the photos. Needless to say the drink was very quick and we both went our separate ways, my knickers still damp and my appetite for sex left unsatisfied.
I turned the key in the ignition and the engine leapt into life, the headlights illuminating the car park in front of me as I swung the car out into the lane and set off in the direction of home. The radio was playing some very good 80's tunes and I sang along as I drove, my mood brightening even though I was still very horny. I had every intention of rectifying that situation once I was home, fully intending to make use of my toy collection whilst watching porn. As I made my way through the lanes the engine suddenly lost power and the car lurched before picking back up and moving forward. I felt the panic rise as I checked the display for any lights indicating problems. Nothing was out of the ordinary there but within minutes the car did the same thing, this time the engine maintenance light illuminated and the car lost all power.
I steered over to the side of the lane, where there was a gateway and a wooded area, but other than that I was alone.
I reached into my bag for my mobile and luckily I had a good strong signal with to phone the AA to come and rescue me. I looked around nervously as the call was put through, there was no sign of life, no houses in sight or no passing traffic. Obviously a lone woman at night is a priority but even then it was likely to be an hour before I was rescued so was advised to stay in the car and wait, so I did.
The longer I sat there the more my imagination worked its magic and I had started to imagine all manner of terrible things happening to me, masked murderers appearing, crazy village folk rampaging through the wood with axes etc so by the time I realised I hadn't used the toilet before leaving the pub and now desperately needed to go, I had already scared myself half to death.
I reached into my bag for a tissue and looked around me nervously, before switching the torch feature on my phone on and getting out of the car. My heels click clacking on the lane was the only sound to break the silence as I surveyed my surroundings and tried to figure out the best place to relieve my poor bladder. I opted for the nearest wooded area and using my phone to guide me, found a big enough tree to hide me. Checking around me one last time, I pulled my dress up over my hips and slid my knickers down to my ankles, crouching down and sighing with relief. Almost as soon I had started I heard the sound of an engine in the distance, slowly getting louder as it approached and I started to panic, swearing under my breath as I tried to pee as fast as I could. I didn't know if it was the AA already but somehow doubted it and so my mind was in a complete panic by the time I saw the headlights and heard the car pull up behind mine.