It was a rainy miserable night and I was driving home after working five hours of overtime. That had made it a 50-hour workweek and it was only Thursday. The only thing good about driving home at 10 o'clock at night was that the back roads that I took to and from work were deserted. I was just starting to anticipate the nice hot shower and nice hot wife awaiting me, when I noticed flashing hazard lights up ahead. As I got closer I could see a car on the side of the road and on these roads that meant that it was in the ditch. I slowed down to see if there was anything I could do to help. As I pulled up my headlights revealed a young woman soaked and shivering standing at the back of the car. She trotted over as I stopped and I could see that even soaked to the bone she was quite lovely. As I opened my window I could hear her say
"Thank you for stopping I've been out here almost an hour and you are the first car I've seen. I blew a tire and when I got out checking on it, like a ditz I locked myself out of the car. My cell phone is in the car too so I couldn't even call a tow truck to come rescue me. Though I have been rescued now haven't I?"
"One knight in slightly tarnished armor at your service," I replied. "Let's get you out of this weather and I'll call for a tow truck while you warm up."
As she got into my car I couldn't help noticing her long shapely legs coming from under a short burgundy skirt and ending in very sexy 4 inch stiletto high heels. I turned the heat on full blast and got on my cell calling roadside assistance. The dispatcher told me that it had been a busy night and it would be an hour before a truck could get to us. As I turned to tell her this I was met with a wondrous sight. Two lovely breasts topped with delicious looking strawberry colored nipples shrouded in the translucent cloth of her wet blouse. Suddenly coherent thought much less speech, was a challenge.
"Umm... ah... the truck will be here in ah... um about ah... an hour," I stuttered.
Seeing the look on my face she looked down and with a startled "Oh my god," she crossed her arms hiding her breasts.
"Sorry I didn't mean to stare... I think I have a clean gym towel in here somewhere," I hastily apologized.
"That would be nice," she said, as I handed her the towel she smiled at me with a smile that seemed shy but with a hint of playfulness. I remember thinking what a louse I was for staring at this poor half drowned girl's breasts. Me being a married man it wasn't like anything was going to happen. Over the next 30 minutes she dried off as best she could and we chatted. I learned her name; Connie, her age 24, and that she was a sales rep for a plastic manufacturer. I guessed that she was about 5'8" and about 135 lbs. and those lovely breasts seemed to be a nice C-cup. She also had my one great weakness, long auburn hair; I've always had a thing for redheads. She found out that my name is Kevin that I was 40, worked in an investment firm, to work off the stress of the work day I usually hit the gym and O yeah I've been married for 15 years to a wonderfully beautiful woman named Deb. As we talked we became more and more relaxed with each other and my gym towel that she left draped over her chest started to slip lower and lower. Connie then stunned me with an impish grin and these words
"You must be a breast man."
"Well ah um I...,"I started to reply
"That's ok; for my tarnished knight I could at least give him a better look." She then lowered the towel and slowly unbuttoned her blouse revealing what can only be called two works of art.
"You can touch them if you want," She said and boy did I ever want to,
"No, I would love to but, my wife would kill me."
"O that's ok she's not here and it's not like I will tell her, you could even suck on them if you like."
"No really I should be good. Not that they aren't wonderful just to look at."
"The damsel in distress always gives her virtue to the knight that rescues her; we probably don't have time for that, but how about a nice blow job. Seems only fitting you get some kind of reward doesn't it?"
Before I could even decide whether or not to take her up on her offer the flashing lights of the tow truck lit up the rear window. "Darn," Connie exclaimed buttoning up her blouse. "I'll be right back," wrapping my towel around her shoulders she hopped out of the car. Connie hadn't been out of the car a minute when my cell rang. Figuring it was roadside assistance I flipped it open and said.
"Hi the tow truck is here," only to hear.
"What tow truck..., Kevin are you OK?" It was my wife Deb on the phone not roadside assistance.
"Hey honey yeah I'm OK but I came across a young woman whose car is in the ditch on my way home," I start to explain.
"And you being who you are, you stopped to see if she was OK," interrupted Deb. "And knowing you she is probably young, cute and a redhead." Damn did this woman have psychic powers or something?
"Well as a matter of fact..."
"Kevin you don't have to explain I know you are the most faithful man on the planet, though you could have called me so I didn't worry about where you were, seeing you're 30 minutes late already."
"Sorry honey you're right," I replied.
"So what does this young woman look like that she made you forget all about me" Deb teased. I told her what Connie looked like and what little I had learned about her. The door to the car suddenly opened and Connie stuck her head in
"Kevin could you wait for a minute I might need to beg one more favor from my tarnished knight."
"Aaaa sure," I replied and with that she closed the door.
"I bet she needs you to take her home if her car is too busted for her to drive," I heard Deb say in my ear.
"Deb I'm not sure that is a good idea, she was flirting with me quite a bit," I told Deb not quite wanting to tell her the whole truth.
"Ooo I'm sure you're just imagining thing you dirty old man. You should take her home it's not like she has any other way home now." With that Deb backed me into a corner and I told her the whole truth about Connie showing me her breasts and offering to give me a blow job as a reward for rescuing her.
"Kevin you are the most honest and faithful husband on the planet. You could have just as easily said ok honey and probably gotten that blow job and maybe even more. I am a very lucky woman to be married to you. If she does ask for that ride home you give it to her and once she is in the car you give her the phone I want to talk to this hussy who is trying to seduce my man."
I was not sure where this was heading but I figured it wasn't going to be too good for Connie though she didn't have any other way home if her car was busted. Sure enough Connie came back asking for the ride saying something about the steering linkage being broke. I told her no problem and went back to talking with Deb. Deb told me about her day and we chatted about the little daily things couples talk about. About 10 minutes later Connie got into the car,
"Kevin I can't begin to thank you for..."
"Connie it's not a problem but someone wants to talk to you" and I handed her my phone. I started the car and got on the road, Connie had told me earlier where she lived, and it was close to where I live so I knew what direction to head. I could hear Connie's side of the conservation,
"Yea I'm Connie, Hi Deb, yeah you sure have a great husband, not bad looking either." Connie then got quiet and she seemed to tense up. A couple of times Connie would start to talk only to stop Deb obviously dominating the conversation. After about 5 minutes Connie relaxed and I could hear her say "are you sure?" and then she listened more and again asked "are you sure?" Connie then opened her blouse and started playing with her nipples. She rolled them between her thumb and finger till they stood up proud and hard and then she slowly pulled on them. When she did that I could see her grimace in pleasure. After about a minute of this she said "yes Deb" then put the phone into the car's hands free cradle and then she lifted her butt and pulled her skirt up revealing her panties and slid her hand down and started playing with herself. I could her Deb's voice
"Kevin don't say a word. Everything that happens from here out is my idea and is something I want to happen so don't argue with me just accept this reward for being such a good a man."
"Deb what in the world," I started to argue
"Kevin don't argue with me just tell me what is Connie doing right now." Looking over I began to describe what I was seeing
"She has her skirt bunched up and has one hand in her panties playing with herself and her other hand is cupping her breast, honey she has wonderful breasts and she is squeezing her nipple between her fingers."