New Start - Sex Stories

New Start

... metal on the back of a flat bed tow truck. I asked Frank to relay my thanks to Harold and I thanked him and everyone who came out to help.

The tow truck driver was a chatty guy by the name of Carl. He dropped me off at a motel and gave me his business card that had the address of where the car would be for the insurance company. I checked into a room and called my friend Diane first to let her know I was safe and then to tell her why I wasn't there. After a few wise cracks she agreed to come get me. She said she would leave in the morning. The insurance company laughed at me and wouldn't believe what I told them until I sent them the pictures. "I'm sorry Mr. McKinsey but that has to be the funniest thing I have seen in the five years I have worked here."

By the end of the call the insurance representative promised that a claims adjuster would be out to the salvage yard and get the paperwork started on the claim in the morning. I was starving and I really needed to get something in my stomach.

A diner across the street appeared to be open still so I headed over. "Hey sweetie why don't you come over here and wrap those long legs around me" some greasy looking guy in stained overalls says as I walk to the counter. A six pack of beer bottles littered the table.

I had forgotten that I was wearing Harold's daughter's clothes. I ignored the man and ordered a burger. In the ten minutes it took to get my food the drunk guy made at least six more attempts to charm me. He ...

... started to make one more but I cut him off. "Look sir I am not some girl you can take back to your trailer. It's been a really shitty couple of days. Kindly fuck off."

The man and the waitress roared with laughter. "You're the kid who got their car stuck in a tree aren't you" the waitress asked. "Don't mind Earl. He's harmless."

I ate and went back to my motel room. I called the front desk and set up a wakeup call. I needed to meet the insurance representative at the salvage yard. I stripped down to my underwear and was asleep within minutes.

I was genuinely impressed and thankful with how friendly and the willingness to help from the people of this town. When I asked the person at the front desk if there was a cab I could call to get out to the salvage yard I was told that there wasn't one. But they let me borrow their car. The insurance representative agreed that the car was a total loss and they would be cutting me a check. Just as I returned to the motel my phone rings. It was Diane telling me she was an hour out. She must have left really early in the morning to be nearly here already.

I checked out of the room and waited for her at the diner across the street. Like she claimed an hour later Diane pulled into the parking lot of the diner. Climbing down from the cab of her truck was always fun to watch. Diane only stood five foot three and her tires were nearly taller than her. Ok that is an exaggeration but not by much! She had a ladder that extended down for ...