They Needed A Jump - Sex Stories

They Needed A Jump

... shifted their tops uncomfortably in the heat, trying to get a little bit of breeze flowing over their bare skin. I asked Selena to start her engine, and it didn't get any farther along than the first time. Even with me revving my engine while she tried to start it, hers wouldn't turn over. She was more than a little bit annoyed. "Wait a minute," she said. "What?" I asked. She got out of the truck and walked over to my window. "Do you know much about batteries?" she asked. "I paid attention during physics classes in college," I said with a shrug. She rested her arms on my window and leaned in, and I could see down her shirt to her swollen belly. "So, here's the situation," the gorgeous pregnant woman began. "My brother left on a cross-country road trip, and he asked if he could swap batteries with me until he gets back since he says they're the same connectors. His battery's on its last legs, and mine was brand new. He charged his old battery and swapped it over just before he left, and he said it should last for the week until he gets back and buys a new one." I paused for a second. "What's he drive?" I asked. "A Honta Civit. Small, gets good gas mileage." I shrugged. "Well, basic physics says that the starter motor on your truck engine will need more torque than on his four-banger. And if this battery was marginal for his car, it probably won't do much for yours." She clenched her lower jaw and her eyes flashed with anger. "Seriously?" she fumed. "That little shit didn't ...

... even think about that? So why'd it start up this morning?" "Fresh off the charger, it may have had more charge." The Latina shook her head, her long brown hair making a distracting cascade over her shoulders. "I swear to God, my dumb brother… I'm going to kill him." I lifted a finger and said, "Perhaps something a little less permanent. Such as, leaving his headlights on every chance you get for the rest of his life." She cocked her head for a moment. "Ooo! Totally gonna do that." She giggled. "Well," I said, "I guess you'll need a new battery?" I paused for a second, my mouth drying a little before I added, "My plans are open today, so if you need a ride, I'm up for it." She grinned and leaned through the window a little farther to hug me, her belly pressing against the door. "Oh, thank you so much!" she said. She turned around and told her friend, "Hey Jessica, we need a new battery. C'mon, he's taking us to the shop." Jessica raised her eyebrows. "Seriously? You can't just jump it?" "Freaking George," Selena said. "Just because the cables fit, he figured his battery would start my truck." "Sounds like him, all right," the Asian girl nodded. "I call shotgun!" I unplugged the jumper cables and closed the hoods. Selena locked up her truck as Jessica got in front. Thankfully, I keep all the junk in my SUV confined to one side of the rear seats just in case I had a passenger. I watched carefully as Selena struggled to buckle the seatbelt around her gravid stomach. "Everybody ...