Liz, Heather and Maria were on their way to Vegas. They left Palm Springs early in the afternoon and figured it would take a little more than five hours to get there.
They piled into Liz's convertible, but because she decided to take the longer route, on the more secluded back routes, they kept the top up.
By the time they got going the temperature had already hit one-hundred degrees.
The three of them were laughing and singing to the sounds coming from the radio, they were headed to Vegas to celebrate Maria's promotion at the local Palm Springs station.
About halfway there, just out of Needles, her car began to act up, the electrical system seemed to be malfunctioning and with the sun setting in the west, it was getting dark rather quickly and the temperature was starting to drop. On the secluded road not many cars were traveling and as the car came to a stop, the engine dead the cheerful ladies suddenly got a little worried.
After about ten minutes they saw headlights on the horizon, and then a second, a third and then the entire landscape was lit up by headlights and the roar of motorcycle engines. The head cycle stopped and shutting down his engine, swung off the cycle and walked slowly towards the disabled car.
The women locked the doors before they even stopped, but knew if they wanted to get in, especially on this desolate road, they were powerless to stop them. They all jumped when the driver of the cycle wrapped his knuckles on the window.
Liz looked up at him with those large dark doe-like eyes and biting down on her lower lip, turned on the ignition, but seeing the electrical system was malfunctioning, she wasn't able to lower the window. She motioned to the large man outside the vehicle; "I can't lower the window, I think there is a short in the electrical system!"
He yelled back to her; "It would be a lot easier to talk if you opened the door and came out here!"
She turned to the other two and whispered; "What do you think, should I open the door?"
Maria nodded; "I don't think you have a choice, as large as he is and with so many of them out there, if you don't, they'll get in if they want to!"
Heather put her hand on Liz's arm; "Better do it quick, he looks a little impatient!"
Liz reached for the door latch and she was happy to see him step back slightly to allow her to open the door without hitting her. Opening the door, Jake the large man swung it open and looked down at the gorgeous slender blonde sitting in the driver seat. Her tight jeans were tight on her long slender legs and molded her tight petite ass. His eyes shot immediately to them and when Liz followed his gaze, she nervously closed her legs, it did little to hide her charms and she gave up trying. She nervously swung her legs out of the car and stood up to avoid him stare any longer at her exposed legs. It was a mistake, because he didn't give an inch and she stood toe to toe with Jake.
"Good evening ladies, looks like you got yourself into a bit of a jam here haven't you?"
"Yes, yes we have. We were heading to Vegas for a week-end to celebrate Maria's promotion and my car sort of conked out. Do you have a cell phone that works out here? None of ours are getting any reception here; we'd like to call my insurance company or a service station."
"Sorry little lady, but no one gets reception out here, but you're in luck. Dan over there works at the service station down the road, I'm sure he can get it running for you without a problem and then you can be on your way to Vegas!"
"That would be great, but how would we get there?"
Jake had a smile on his face; "Well the three of you could hop on the back of our bikes and we can get your car back to the shop once we get into town, what do you think?"
She hesitated and put up her finger; "Could you give me a second, I'll check with my friends and see what they say?"
He gave her a nod and watched her tight ass in those tight jeans as she leaned into the car, he loved how her long curly blonde hair flowed over her shoulder and she gingerly tucked it behind one ear. He could hear a bevy of arguing in low whispers and then she straightened up, her face was red from the heated exchange with her friends. She licked her full red lips and nodded; "Would it be okay if one of us stays with the car while the two of us go with you to the service station?"
He let out a little laugh; "Sure why not, but I wouldn't suggest it, who knows who will come by. They may not be as accommodating as we are, but that's up to the three of you!"
"Maria would like to stay, even though you don't agree with that!" Turning to Heather she whispered out; "Come on Heather, the sooner we get there, the sooner we can get this piece of shit repaired and start our week-end in Vegas."