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Knights in Shining Armor
by
captivate ©
I have been at home all day, sunning by the
pool and reading. The sun drives me nuts, excites me beyond
all reason and all I want to do is come. I leave the pool,
wrapping a towel around my naked body and go inside, hurrying
to my bedroom and the "blue boys", my vibrating friends. As
soon as I settle down in bed, I insert the more active one
against my clit and start thumbing through a Penthouse Letters
magazine. I move my thighs to adjust the vibrator, but I can't
get the angle exactly right. I flip onto my tummy, grinding
down on the toy, but still can't quite reach what I want. I
want danger and excitement and, mostly, I want to come a few
dozen times. I get up, dress, grab the boys and head out to my
car. As soon as I close the door, I know I have made a good
choice. There is an interstate highway that goes directly
through my town and I drive there, pulling into the light
traffic and quickly accelerating to 74 mph, setting my cruise
control. My CD player is programmed with broadway musicals,
which start playing loudly as I drive along. I am singing
along with the pounding dance music and feel myself finally
relaxing. I am wearing loose knit shorts and a scrub top, no
undies to bother me or slow me down. I reach into my bag and
pull out one of my blue friends, turning the black knob and
appreciating the powerful hum. I pull my legs up and open,
sliding my toy inside my already excited pussy, lodging it
against my clit, this time feeling the sensation throughout my
body. I pull my shirt up and use one hand to manipulate my
nipples, pinching and tugging, feeling them grow hard and
tight. This is what I want, to feel the danger of speeding and
impending exposure while feeling the powerful vibrations
against my needy pussy and clit. I pass many 18 wheelers on
the highway, and I see them looking down into my speeding
little car, enjoying the view of my exposed breasts and spread
legs. It makes me even hotter to think of them watching me. I
am happily driving down the highway, on my way to nowhere in
particular, when I feel my car shift and start to drive funny.
Damn, just as I got my vibrator in the exact position I need
it, I have to stop the car and see what is wrong. I stop on
the shoulder, pull my toy from my very unhappy clit and toss
it into the back seat. I adjust my clothing the best I can and
get out to inspect the car, as if I know what I am looking
for. Amazingly enough, even I can recognize a flat tire when I
see one. Shit! I ponder my options, who to call and who would
actually come to help. As I stand there, feeling like a maiden
in distress, a big pick up truck pulls in behind me. I am
standing on the passenger side, looking at my flat back tire
and feeling pretty overwhelmed and frustrated when a very
nice-looking guy walks up and offers his assistance. If he had
a cowboy hat, I swear he would have doffed it. He even had the
slightest southern drawl as he called me "ma'am". I know that
women make a big deal about the lib thing, but I personally
find it wonderful that men are able to do things like kill
bugs and change tires. This man, my new best friend, says his
name is Chuck and he would be glad to help me with my problem.
He begins opening doors and assembling all the foreign-looking
apparatus that goes with car repairs and then settles down
near the rear of my car. |
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