1. car broken down on the motorway


    Date: 9/3/2015, Categories: Mature, Taboo, Author: jackelaine, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    I was in big trouble.I had been out with a group of girl friends in a hotel on the other side of the city.The hotel had a nightclub attached, and we had all booked double rooms,to stay the night.So I brought the car , planning to drive home the following day.It was a great night,and we all got very d***k.Especially Sarah, who I was supposed to be sharing a room with.But Sarah had pulled some hunky guy,at least ten years younger than her,and was in all likelihood,still bonking away in her room.I had walked in on them,and saw Sarah on top of him,her tits bouncing up and down.The slag.But it did make me horny,even wet. Now I knew I wasn't the most sensible girl in the world.That's why I had ignored the warning error message on the cars dashboard for the last month.Error 32. What the hell was error 32 ? If they can put up a message like that,why can't Opel put up a message like low oil,or low water,or whatever the hell was wrong. There was something wrong now for sure .I had decided to drive home,despite having drank numerous cocktails and shots.Not the best decision I had ever made.I knew anybody I rang would know immediately that I was way over the limit.There was a red light flashing on the dashboard,and an annoying beep beep f**king beep wrecking my head. Then the car had just conked out.Mother f**ker. 10 more miles and I would have been tucked up in her bed beside boring Eddy. Eddy Gore who I had married 12 years previouslywhen I was only 22.Gore the bore I found out ...
    everyone called him.Nice sensible Eddy. So here I was standing at the edge of the road shivering in my flimsy dress,with my very fasionable silk jacket as usefull as a chocolate teapot.I also wished I had wore knickers for once.I had an old pair somewhere at home. Most of my clothes were too clingy for underwear.And my little 32b tits didn't need locking up I always said. After a half hour,the only car that had slowed down was an old beaten up astra whose driver had shouted out &#034How much ,love ? &#034,and drove off laughing. Another half hour passed and I was considering ringing Eddy up to rescue me.He would lecture me all the way home,and for days after.Then,a plumbers van pulled up.He was a typical self employed tradesman. I looked at the writing on his van, &#034The Water Man&#034. How original. He was about the same height as Eddy, 5,9 or 5,10. But a bit heavier.And more muscular.He was mid 50's. I always liked an older guy.Eddy was a bit wimpish,but Gerry,as he introduced himself as,was very manly.He needed a shave,and looked like he had come from work,but it was after 3 in the morning.&#034Need a ride darling &#034 he had said,his green eyes sparkling.&#034 I'd love a ride&#034 I told him,flirting so I could get home.He asked what direction I was going,so I told him.&#034Sorry&#034,he said,&#034I'm going nowhere near there&#034,and went to move off. &#034Wait,wait,&#034 I shouted.&#034Please,I told him I was desparate.I had no money for a taxi I told him,which was true.I ...
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