Copyright 2008 Sethp all rights reserved
Edited by Meg1 but all mistakes are mine and mine alone! I don't always listen to my editor! lol Enjoy the story it was suggested by a reader and I enjoyed writing it.
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Disappointed
Jenny knew just what to do. Her uncle Dave owned an auto repair shop on the other side of town. Uncle Dave always told her that if she ever had car trouble to bring she could go to him and he'd repair it for free. "Family is family." He always said. Jenny hadn't spoken to, or seen her uncle in almost a year. A lot had changed in a year. Jenny was now a sophomore in the city college and was living on campus. She had just turned nineteen and was quite a stunner. She had short auburn hair and a slim athletic build topped off with a pair of full, large breasts.
Jenny's parents had given her a car when she decided to move onto campus so that she could get around. They would be very disappointed in Jenny if they found out that she had gotten into a couple of accidents and let her car fall into disrepair.
If there was one thing that Jenny could not handle, it was disappointing her parents. Just the thought of it bought her to tears. She was always trying to please them, but she never quite lived up to her parents' expectations. They let her know every chance they got that she wasn't smart enough. This would be the final straw and Jenny was not going to face their displeased looks again.
There was only one thing that she could do and only one place that she could turn. That place was her Uncle Dave's garage on the other side of town.
Uncle Dave was her fathers' brother and only showed up during the holidays. He was rough and always seemed to have grime and grease on his fingers and clothes no matter if he was working that day or not. Dave had served time in prison for a variety of charges including, extortion, assault, bribery and armed robbery. Her parent's kept him at arm's length though and probably would not approve of Jenny going to him to repair her car.
Uncle Dave was the stereotypical auto mechanic. He was in his mid forties, balding, fat, sweaty and dirty. He always wore one of those short sleeved shirts with his name embroidered on the front. To make it worse, despite his rather large gut, his pants always seemed to be two sizes too large, threatening to slide down and reveal more than Jenny really wanted to see.
Jenny pulled into her uncle's parking lot, noticing that he didn't seem to be very busy this day. In fact she could see his outline thru the office window at his computer. "He's probably looking at porn on the internet." Jenny thought, laughing to herself.
Jenny's car sputtered to a halt in front of the center bay door with a cloud of black smoke as she stepped out adjusting her top. She had worn a short denim skirt and a white halter top that barely contained her massive breasts.
She knew that her outfit was inappropriate for a visit to her uncle, but she was only going to be here for a few minutes; she had already planned to get back to campus on the bus.
"Jenny? Is that you?"
Uncle Dave was standing there smiling at her inquisitively as Jenny spun around to respond.
"Uncle Dave!" Jenny yelled as she rushed over to embrace her uncle. It wasn't lost on Dave how Jenny's large breasts bounced around, threatening to escape her small halter top. He was already starting to get aroused.
"What brings you out here Jenny?" He asked inquisitively.
"Well, I need your help Uncle Dave." Jenny replied sheepishly. "My car is about ready to fall apart. As you can tell from the dents in the front, I've ran into a couple of things." Jenny laughed.
"I was wondering if you could fix it for me without telling my parents?" Jenny asked. "You always told me that If I ever needed anything that I could come to you."
"I meant that Jenny, I really did, it's just that I have so much paperwork to catch up on, and I don't even have the parts for your car here. Look, why don't you go have a seat in my office while I take a look at it and see if I can find out why it's smoking like that." Dave advised her.
Jenny just nodded her head and made her way through the darkened garage to her uncle's back office. It was pretty spacious and comfortable, with wall to wall carpeting, a large inviting couch against the back wall and a large oak desk piled high with papers and invoices. Jenny took a seat on the couch and prayed that her uncle would be able to help her.
After about fifteen minutes, Uncle Dave walked into the office wiping his hands clean. "Jenny, Your car's in bad shape, baby girl." He said. "It's going to cost quite a bit for the parts, but I think I can get it looking and running like new again. How much money do you have?" He asked her.
"You probably know the answer to that Uncle Dave." She told him staring at the stained carpet beneath her feet. "Can you loan me the money and I'll figure out a way to pay you back? I have a part time job at the coffee shop you know."
Dave looked his niece up and down as he thought about his answer. "Maybe we can work something out." He said. "Let me ask you a question. Have you ever made a bet? Have you ever gambled?" He asked.
"Uncle Dave!" Jenny protested. "I'm not an idiot. I know what a bet is. What do you mean?" She replied.
