The mechanic said, “Your alternator is bad. It’s an easy fix, but we have to send to Dallas for the part. It won’t be here until tomorrow evenin..., though. I’m sorry, but it’s the best we can do,” Kenny said, “I’ll drive you to a motel, if that’s all right. Go get your gear, John; we’ll head out when you’re ready.” I called Jeff and told him the news, then grabbed some clothes, shaving kit and my laptop, and then Kenny drove to a motel. He waited until I was checked in and had my room key. . She was in a word, gorgeous. He just stood there staring at her. Cindy was only a little embarrassed. Of course he was going to stare. She was nude and wet and she knew from before that he had never seen a living naked woman before today. She took her own turn staring. She looked at his erection first, and for a long time. She really did think it looked beautiful. It was about 5 inches long and quite thick. It stuck straight out and had a perfect head that she really wanted to touch. The size. I had the privileges to use it but it meant some extra paperwork. the one making the key get lost would have to answer for that, I decided.I went to the storage room in the basement. I had problems putting the key in the lock as if somebody had tried to break in. I hoped it wasn't burglarized because in that case I would have to wait for the police and it would take hours to get back home. And back to Trapped online.I carefully opened the door and closed it behind me. That is when I noticed the. I need to break you in past vanilla missionary position sex, OK?”It’s funny. I write all the time about how the girl puts her hand on the guy when they are in a restaurant, but she has really done that, and isn’t being gentle either!Our food came, thank the lord. Or I would have, myself.I was loading up on carbs, hopeful for the energy I would need to impress this beautiful woman next to me. I had a pile of scrambled eggs, toast and a tall stack of pancakes.She pulled her hand from my unzipped.