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Car trouble in the rain

3:20 am Tuesday, 5th June, 2012

I have just got a new car. I got the train to london, and then up to huntingdon to collect it. I got met at the station, and after a short drive, was headed off home in my new car. I stopped at a garage and filled it up with fuel, and set off on my way. I was driving along the A14 when a light came on on the dashboard. I pulled into a layby, and turned the engine off. I was the only one there, and it was starting to get dark, plus it was raining. I sat there for a minute wondering what to do. I'm not in the AA or anything like that, and it was 9 at night. I needed to get off this main road, and find a garage. I started the car, and the battery light was on. I drove to the next turnoff, and at the top of the sliproad saw a sign. Left to Catworth, right to molesworth. There was also a 'camping' sign to the right. I noticed that the engine was getting hot, so i thought i'de better park up for a minute to let it cool down before i ventured in either direction. There was a road just off to the right, so i pulled over there and parked up. I got out and opened the bonnet of the car and got back in. I got my phone out, and started searching for garages close. While i was sat there, a woman in her mid 30's walked down a gravel driveway with a bag of rubbish and placed it in a wheely bin. I got out of the car and ran over to her 'Can you tell me where the nearest garage is please? i've broken down' i said to her. 'The only one round here is in Catworth, but that won't be open till tomorrow' she said. I asked her if there was a B&B close, and she told me there was a pub in the village that rented rooms. 'Does your car drive at all?' she asked. 'Yes, but it overheats' i said. She told me to pull up to the top of her driveway, and she would call the pub and see if they had any rooms available for me, so i went back to the car and followed her up the drive. At the top of the drive she was stood in the doorway to her house, and deckoned for me to go in. I got out the car and ran over. The rain was pouring down now, and i was soaked. I felt like crying. As i walked in, she was just hanging up the phone. 'Yes, they have a room' she said. Would you like a cup of tea? My husband will be back soon, he can drop you off at the pub, and you can get a towtruck to collect your car in the morning' I said that i would love a cup of tea. i asked if i could use her bathroom, 'Top of the stairs on the right' she said, and walked off into the kitchen. I went up the stairs, and went into the bathroom. I grabbed a towel and dried my hair off a bit. I was drenched and tried to dry my clothes off a bit too, but it didn't make much difference. I went back down the stairs and into the kitchen. 'It very kind of you to help me, I think i'de have probably had to sleep in the car if i hadn't seen you' i said as she handed me a mug of tea. I explained that i had gone all the way to london, and then back up to huntingdon on the train, and that i had expected to be home relaxing that night, not stuck in the middle of nowhere with a brokendown car. I then heard the front door open. Her husband walked into the kitchen and said 'Hi, I wondered whose car that was' and smiled. His wife explained that i had broken down, and that he needed to take me to the pub and that the car was going to be staying there till i got a mechanic in the morning. 'Not a problem' he said. 'Give me 10 minutes and i'll be with you' he said, and walked out of the kitchen. 'Do you have any other clothes with you' the woman asked, noticing that i was dripping on her floor. 'No, I wasn't expecting to be staying out overnight' i said. 'Come with me upstairs, and i'll find something for you to borrow till tomorrow, and i'll get those ones dry for the morning' she said. I said 'I'll be fine, don't worry', but she insisted, saying it was no problem. I smiled and thanked her and followed her out of the kitchen and up the stairs. We walked into a huge bedroom, and she walked over to a walk-in walldrobe. 'You get out of those, and i'll get you a towel' she said and dissapeared inside. I took of my wet clothes, and she returned with a towel. i dried myself down, and she came back out of the walldrobe with a pair of black leggings and a white t-shirt. she handed then to me and said 'theres underwear in the top draw there' and pointed to a chest of drawers 'Bring your wet stuff down, and i'll ge it hung up to dry for you' and walked out of the room. I slipped out of my wet undies, and went to the chest of drawers and got a pair of black panties out. i then noticed in the mirror above the chest, her husband was standing in the doorway. 'Ready when you are' he said, and turned and walked away. I quickly put the clothes on, and went down the stairs. I handed the woman my clothes and picked up my handbag. 'Lets get you to the pub then' she said. I was relived, i was a little worried about going in the car with just her husband after catching him looking at me. We ran out to their car and i jumped in the back, and they got in the front. The drive to the pub only took 10 minutes, and as we pulled into the carpark, a sense of relief came over me. We walked in, and were greeted by the landlord, I said to the couple 'Can i buy you a drink' and they accepted. we sat at the bar, and had quite a few drinks before i realised how drunk i was feeling. The landlord came over and gave me the key to my room, and explained it was 'Out the side door, round the back, and up the stairs' I thanked him, and paid for the drinks and the room on my card. I noticed that the guy behind the bar was looking at me, and every time i looked back he looked away. I also noticed that i was getting quite a few looks from a few other people in there. It was then that i realised the t-shirt the woman had given me was slightly seethrough, and that you could clearly see my nipples, which were hard. Being slightly drunk, i went to the bar and ordered more drinks, it was all the guy could do not to stare at them, i could feel eyes burning into me from others too. and i was getting hot..........



Comments
12:36 pm Thursday, 7th June, 2012

WOW! Just wow! Another hot horny story. I guess age is only a number after all... :)

12:09 am Friday, 8th June, 2012

It's the details in your stories that make them so brilliant. There's probably enough clues in here to find this pub on Google Earth and if you were a horny woman looking for a night of fun with a teenage barman, you've probably got not only a trail of breadcrumbs leading to the bar, but a fair chance of working out where he lives...! Hope he doesn't mind!!!

8:46 am Monday, 11th June, 2012

Tracy - good point, well made. As always...!

Keep 'em coming. The stories that is, as opposed to the men. Though I guess I mean them too.

2:52 pm Monday, 11th June, 2012

Apologies: Tracey.

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