Roadside Assistance - part 1 - Sex Stories

Roadside Assistance - part 1

... we find ourselves untangled, startled, and she leaps from the car to deal with an angry, cold, wet, impatient, tow truck troll of a man! My hopes, heart, and horny are crestfallen and devastated. Such evil event as this, cruel joke by life, and bad damn timing for me, attempting to get my groove on with the loveliest lass, Christina! Oh yes fair reader, I knew her name, and was savoring the sweet taste of her kiss, forlorn, as I watched her climb into the tow truck with the driver. I feared she was driving out of my life, now, and for good?! "Could you follow us to the repair shop Eddie?!" My head snaps up and I am at once alert, and once again hopeful. I smile out the widening space, into the pouring rain, as my window descends. "Certainly!! I would love to!" Love to? Oh god was I eager! Christina just giggled from the passenger side window of the tow truck and looked down coyly through grinning teeth, mouthing thank you, and managing to lick her lips as she looked back up with hopeful eyes. We drove for 20 miles, up the road to a service station. Christina came bounding out of the tow truck and landed with one hand, palm outstretched, upon my happy chest. "I am going to go inside and grab a few things and sign something, so they will fix my car. You won't leave me here while I am gone, will you?" Yeah, like that was possible! I reassured her with my words, never losing my locked gaze into her beautiful emerald pools. I wrapped my hand around hers, and for some strange, ...

... goofy reason, I kissed the back of that hand. Instantly I was struck with the sinking sensation that I had done something weird and awkward, but Christina pulled my heart away from attack, "Such a gentleman?! Any more of that and I will be putty in your hands..." She blew me a kiss and licked her lips again. She bounced away toward the store and office, so she could get something to drink and have a dry place to wait, while the mechanic looked at her car. To no-one in particular, I excused myself to go to the bathroom. This appealing woman had my heart going strong, with other choice body parts keeping pace. I was in need of pulling myself together. I guess I was in there for too long, made a call, cleaned up the grease stains on my hands, etc. Apparently I forgot to lock the door, because suddenly she was in there with me. She told me she couldn't wait, she was going to be out with it and that she was really turned on right now, and had never been this forward with anyone before, but she couldn't help it, so who cares! We kissed again. More like flung ourselves at each other and crashed together with our lips and hungry mouths. My hands moved upon, over, and around her. Christina writhed and ground her damp body against mine and started softly biting my neck as her hands did away with my button, zipper, and denims. Her fingers and palms teased my turgid cock from my clinging boxer briefs, and she stroked me into a frenzy, as she moaned into my skin. And all at once she stopped, ...