Brittany cursed as she pulled her Toyota into the darkened strip mall parking lot. She looked at the pick up truck in front of her as it parked. The truck that she had just rear ended. "This can't be happening", she spat, as she put the car in park. The 29-year-old blonde shook her head in disgust, knowing that when the police arrive she will be arrested for drunk driving.
Brittany rarely drank and drove, preferring to Uber home when she did have more than a couple beers. But she lived just over a mile from the place she was at with friends tonight and drank more than she should have. It's not that she was drunk, but she would definitely be over the legal limit. She was driving okay, but someone had texted her and she took her eyes off the road long enough to read the text and didn't see the truck stop at the traffic light until it was too late. She slammed on the breaks, but still bumped into the truck. The driver waved her into the parking lot and she dutifully followed him. She opened the car door and stepped out, hoping that the damage wasn't bad.
Jeff Daniels got out of his truck and walked behind it. He had been surprised when the car behind him hit him. It wasn't a hard impact, but it had still jarred him. He looked at the dent in the bumper. It wasn't much, in fact, it had been there before tonight. Jeff had backed into a pole over a year ago and caused the damage. Since his truck was already six years old he decided that he could live with the damage.
He watched as the pretty woman approached. He guessed her to be in her late twenties. She was about 5'10" with long blonde hair and a slender body. She wore a knee-length skirt and white blouse that clung to her thin frame, hugging her B-cup breasts. Brittany was thin but well toned. She had played basketball and volleyball in high school. She was very athletic but not enough to earn a scholarship for her efforts. Still, she had continued playing basketball in college, but rarely started.
"I'm so sorry, I didn't see you stop at the light." She said to the 40-year-old man standing before her. He was a rugged looking man, with short brown hair. He looked like he hadn't shaved in a couple days. Jeff was six feet tall and heavyset, with muscular arms but a bit of a beer belly. He could smell alcohol on her breath as she spoke.
"That dent doesn't look too bad. Do we have to call the cops? I can pay to have it fixed if you want to avoid getting insurance involved."
Jeff wanted to tell her that she didn't cause the damage. In fact, looking at her car he couldn't see more than a minor ding on the front end. But, if she wanted to reimburse him off the books then maybe he should just accept the money, just to teach her a lesson about drinking and driving. He already knew how much the repair would cost, having had a friend who worked at a body shop give him an estimate before. He wouldn't repair it, but would use the money for something else.
"Well, I don't know, miss. How do I know you're good for it if we don't get a police report?"
"Please, if the cops come I'll be arrested." Brittany told him. She handed him her card, "I make a good living doing loans. I can cover this, even if it takes a couple payments. How much do you think it will cost?"
Jeff told her the amount that his friend had shared with him. Brittany flinched, but continued, "I can do it. Fuck, I have to do it. Please, don't call the cops."
Jeff was willing to accept the offer, but was feeling a little mischievous and wanted to string her along for just a moment. "I don't think you should be driving. You might have another accident before you get home. Maybe I better call the police."
Brittany panicked. A DUI would ruin her. She couldn't risk losing her license, it would hurt her job, and her husband would be so pissed at her. Brittany had only been married for two years, and he traveled a lot for work and needed Brittany to take care of their daughter when he was away. Actually, the girl was Brittany's stepdaughter. Jeff, who is six years older than Brittany, had been married before, but his wife died unexpectedly five years ago, when their daughter was only one. Brittany had to talk this man into agreeing not to call the police.
"I'll suck your dick if you don't call the cops."
Brittany couldn't believe that she had just said that. She had never considered cheating on her husband, but she had just blurted it out in desperation.
"Are you serious?" Jeff asked.
Brittany didn't know what to say. She loved sucking dick. In fact, there was little that she didn't enjoy. Her husband jokingly referred to her as "no holes barred" since Brittany was into whatever he wanted. She wasn't a slut, but had been very active with all six of her boyfriends before meeting her husband. But those had all been long-time relationships, she had never experienced a one night stand. But now she had just offered to suck off a total stranger. Still, it would be better than going to jail for drunk driving. Shit, if that's what it takes to get out of this, "Yes, I'll do it."
Jeff grinned. He would love to have this pretty blonde suck his cock. "We can pull around behind the shops. No one will see us there."
Brittany couldn't believe she was doing this, but she agreed. They got in their vehicles and drove around back. Jeff lowered the tail gate on his truck and sat on it. "We should be safe here."
Brittany watched as he unfastened his pants and slid them down below his butt. She saw his stiff cock ready and was already having second thoughts. She guessed that he was about six inches, and completely unshaven. Her husband was about the same length, but well trimmed.
