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“Hi. I’ve broken down and need assistance. The only problem is I have no idea here I am,” I said helpfully.
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“Erm…there was a sign for Huyton Hill no that long ago, I took a left and carried on for a couple of miles…” My battery died.
Panicking, I tried to switch it back on but to no avail. “Fuck”, I swore to myself. What did I do? It was starting to get dark and I had no idea which direction to head in. I had seen no other cars for the last half an hour. Did I hope that the AA people had got the gist of my call and would try to find me, or did I try and find a live nude chat box nearby to call Rachel? I glance down at myself and decided against the latter.
Due to the nature of the hen party having a ‘Moulin Rouge’ theme, I was dressed in a tight corset, a suspender belt and fishnet stockings. Granted I had a coat in the boot, but since I had not been planning to make any stops, I had worn my outfit to get into the party mood as soon as possible.
I decided to sit and wait, after all, my car was safer than wandering around the countryside in the dark. I grabbed the blanket from the back seat and snuggled down. I tried the radio, but there was young to no reception. I picked up the torch and my book from the passenger seat, and lost myself in the 18th century.
I woke with a start as a hand banged on the window, and screamed webcam nude chat as I saw a man’s face staring in. He smiled and flashed his badge at me.
“AA madam”, he said.
Thank God! “ How did you find me?” I asked as I opened the door.
“We’re very efficient madam. What seems to be the problem”, the man said to me. I followed his gaze as his eyes rested on my breasts, falling out of the corset.
I grabbed the blanket and wrapped it tightly around me. I shrugged and flashed him a smile. “Hen party.”
“Oh I see!” the AA man laughed, “I just thought the gods were smiling on me tonight!”
In your dreams, I muttered under live phone chat breath. “The car just live phone chat the hood for me darling”
“I’ll just wait in the car.” I said shutting the door behind me.
The man walked around the side of the car and leant in to have a closer look. As he bent over I noticed he had a fine arse on him. I hadn’t seen his face clearly, only the gleam in his eyes as he has looked down my cleavage. But that gleam has been enough to see what he had been thinking. |
