Video chat webcam threw on my emergency blinkers and got out of the Midget.
There was a pretty middle-aged woman sitting on a rock next to the car. As she rose video webcam chat the rock and started towards me, I noticed that she was dressed conservatively in a white blouse and a pair of dark blue shorts. As she walked over towards me, I noticed that she had red hair tied up in a ponytail that fell towards her waist. Being still counted among the living, I also noticed that while her figure wasn't the greatest, it would turn more than a few heads. She must have stood about a litle over five feet tall and I couldn't begin to see any extra weight on her unless it was all located webcam chat video two of the most amazing breasts I had ever seen on such a small woman. While my mind chastised my cock, it grew to half hard.
I walked over to the woman and asked "What seems to be the problem?"
"I don't know. It just stopped dead in the middle of the road for no reason."
"It didn't warn you?"
"No, just stopped."
I climbed out of my Midget and walked over to the car. It was an older model Buick Skyhawk that had definitely seen better days.
"May I?" I asked as I opened the driver's side door.
"Be my guest. I've tried everything I could think of. You're the first person that I've seen since this happened and it's been over two hours now."
I turned on the ignition and got absolutely nothing, no clicking, no nothing. I blew the horn hot webcam chat it worked. I turned on the lights and they worked. The electrical gauges on the dash all worked. The gas gauge showed well over half a tank of gasoline. Puzzled, I got back out and lifted the hood. Everything seemed in order there as well. Then, as I took my head from under the hood, I happened to notice that there was some sort of rubber belt lying video chat webcam the roadway. I reached down and picked it up. The inisde had small rubber cogs and I knew instantly what had happened. Her Buick had lost its timing belt. This car was going nowhere anytime soon except with the aid of a tow truck.
"Lady..."
"My name's Fiona."
"Uh, Fiona, I know why your car won't run and it's really very simple. You lost the timing belt somewhere. This seems to be a piece of it."
"What's yours?"
"What's my what?" I asked confused.
"What's your name."
"Richard, but everybody calls me Dick."
"I can see why" Fiona said looking video chat webcam the now very obvious bulge in the front of my shorts.
"Oh I am so very sorry. I don't know what came over me."
"Don't worry about it. |
