DAMMIT!
Of all times for my car to run out of gas, this had to be it. It was already later than I would have liked. It was dark, but the moon was out and the stars were shining. It would have been a nice night, if I wasn't stranded on an Oklahoma farm road and desperate to get back to my hotel. And wouldn't you know, my cell phone didn't work out here. I would just have to wait for the next person who drove by. If anyone ever would.
I'd been sitting only for a few minutes, when I saw the lights of an oncoming truck. I flashed my lights at him, and the truck slowed down and stopped in front of my car. I saw the figure of a man get out of the truck and walk towards me.
"Something wrong?" he asked?
I could tell from his voice he wasn't from around here. He didn't have the usual twang or drawl. But he sounded nice enough.
"My car ran out of gas. Can you give me a ride to the gas station?"
"No problem."
I grabbed my purse, and got out of my car. I opened the door of his truck, and was stunned. This man was dead sexy. He had black hair and gorgeous dark blue eyes, and arms to die for. I immediately felt a tingle between my legs.
"So, where are you from?" he asks as we drove toward the gas station.
Like I knew. I could smell his cologne and my pussy was reacting. I tried my best to engage in conversation, but every time he shifted I got a little wetter.
We got to the gas station, and fortunately I had known the owner since I was a child. I explained how I'd been foolish and hadn't filled up like I should have, and after gently scolding me, he was kind enough to give me a few gallons to take back to my car.
We got back in his truck, and drove off to find my car. This stranger was so unbelievably sexy; I just had to know his name for when I fantasized about him later. Joe. His name was Joe. As we drove along, I could feel myself getting more and more excited. My nipples hardened, and were sticking out against the thin fabric of my shirt. Of all nights not to wear a bra. I began squirming over the seam in the seat of my jeans, desperate for pleasure. He noticed the movement, and looked over at me. I looked at him in time to see his gaze find my hard nipples. He reached over and lightly pinched them over my shirt. I couldn't help it, a moan escaped, and he smiled evilly. Oh God, please let there be more.
We got back to my car, and got out of his truck. He walked around to the side of my car and filled the tank. I looked around the size of my car, shamelessly staring at him. He finished with it, and walked towards me.
"Well, that should get you to where you're going."
"Thank you so much," I said, "I would have been stranded if it wasn't for you."