Breakdown!

It could have been a perfect evening.Earlier, I had taken a long, luxurious bath and gotten myself completely smooth and silky. I spent forty-five minutes on my nails, painting them a robust “Romantic Red” with luscious lips to match. A black and white, polka-dot bra and panty set came next, and then I rolled on a pair of silky, sheer stockings that made my legs look like they went all the way up to heaven. I slipped into a beautiful sheer bodice black velour cocktail dress that flared well above my knees and then strapped on a pair of black patent leather pumps with crisscrossed straps and five-inch heels. I topped it all off with a beautiful full head of cinnamon-kissed hair that cascaded down to the middle of my back. It was a crisp fall evening and I bahis şirketleri wore a three-quarter-length wool coat over it all. Now, I was all ready to…go for a drive?Yep, sigh! I was still pretty much in the closet, and the most adventurous I would get would be to take a drive over to a nearby apartment complex, park in a space, and take a quick walk, scurrying back to the car if anyone came my way. This night had been good because no people or cars had interrupted my walk, and I ventured even farther than usual. I was quite happy and aroused, until I got back to the car, turned the key, and heard…nothing.Oh, fuck! What was I going to do? I can’t walk, can’t call a cab, can’t leave the car in somebody’s parking space! I popped open the hood, bahis firmaları knowing it would be fruitless, as my mechanical skills are maxed out by changing a light bulb.As I peered into the morass of metal, lost in my misery, I was startled by a voice behind me. “Can I give you a hand?”I was so absorbed, that I hadn’t heard the SUV pull up and stop behind me. Calling out, across the front seat, was a pretty decent-looking guy about thirty-five years old. During the time I was trying to figure out what to do or say (or don’t do and not say), he was already by my side looking at the engine. He said he’d be happy to take a look and see if he could figure out what the problem was. Then, he turned towards me and said I’d probably be more comfortable if kaçak bahis siteleri I waited in his truck. My coat was unbuttoned and as he spoke I could see his eyes running from my lips to the sheer part of my dress to my stocking-encased legs and, finally, to my whorish heels. Oh my God, I was turning this guy on!As I climbed up into the truck, I made sure he got a good shot of my legs as I swung them around into the car. Something was happening to me. I was beginning to enjoy being a vamp! In just a few minutes, I heard the sweet sound of my engine starting up. He then bounded back into the truck with a big grin on his face.“Good to go; just a loose wire on your battery. By the way, my name’s Eric, what’s yours?”“Kara.”“Well, Kara, glad I could be of service.”While he was talking, I reached into my purse and pulled out a twenty-dollar bill, which I then tried to hand to him, “for all your trouble.” He put his hand over mine, pushed it back towards my purse, and then gave it a tiny squeeze.