Breakdown_(0)

The latest fantasy from my imagination…hope you enjoy.









Reid tossed is cell pone in the passenger seat beside him. He had tried to call his wife and tell her he was on his way to his next destination, but as usual, she did not answer. His marriage was on the rocks, and he knew it. He loosened his tie and tossed it in the seat beside his phone. Ever since he had gotten his promotion, things had headed south. The new job had him on the road a lot, his territory stretching across the southern states. He had a feeling that his wife was cheating on him while he was gone, but he didn’t have enough proof to confront her. He picked up his phone again. While dialing the number, the car shifted off the road, and he jerked it back. As he put the phone to his ear, the front end of the car began to jump around and the steering wheel jerked back and forth. He slowly pulled over to the side of the road. The call had not gone through. As he got out of the car, he noticed “No Signal” on the service bar of his phone.

“Fuck,” he said as he ran his hand through his brown hair.

He walked around the car and seen the flat tire. He opened the trunk and pulled out the jack, spare and lug wrench and went into motion. When he pulled the tire off, the brake caliper fell off. When he picked it up, his luck worsened, the caliper had been damaged and would need to be replaced if he was going to drive the car. He stood up and kicked the car, which brought tears to his eye from the pain. He limped to the car and reached in to get his phone. Still no signal, so he walked around the car, holding the phone up in the air, hoping to get enough signal to get in touch with his office. He looked down the long road, then back to where he had come, there was nothing. No signs of life for as far as the eye could see. He retraced his trip, and remembered he had not gone through a town for almost an hour. In disgust, he tossed the phone in the car and sat down.

Reid was awakened by the sound of tires rumbling on the highway. When he opened his eyes, darkness had fallen. He stood outside the car and waved his arms above his head. The truck stopped in front of him, the head lights blinding him. Then he heard the door creak open, and squeak as it shut. From the driver side of the 4X4, walked an angle. Well that was what Reid thought any way. He could tell from the silhouette, the driver was female. She had a baseball cap on, and he could see her hair flowing out the back of it in a pony tail. As the female walked, he watched her hips sway back and forth.

“You picked a helluva place to break down mister,” the girl said in a sweet southern accent.

“Yes, ma’am, I would have to agree with you on that. There is no cell service and you are the first person that has come by in hours.”

The girl stepped out of the light and Reid felt the perspiration building in his palms. The girl looked as if she had walked out of a country music video. She was dressed in cut off jean shorts that were barely long enough to cover her midsection. The white from the front pockets were peeking under the leg of the shorts. Her legs were long and tanned, and on her feet were in boots that went up to the middle of her calves. As she stood, she hooked her thumbs in her front pockets, and her hips swayed to one side. She had on what Reid thought looked like a flannel shirt, but the sleeves had been cut off, the front buttons were unbuttoned about half way and her bountiful bosoms, were bubbling out from the lacy bra she wore. The bottom buttons of the shirt had not been buttoned, but tied in a knot, just above her studded belly button. Reid stepped forward, and could barely see her eyes as they peered out from under the bill of the cap.

“Yeah, aint hardly any traffic out here any more. What seems to be your problem?”

Reid told her about the caliper and if he could get in touch with his office, he could get them to contact some one in the area to get him another car, or repair the one he had.

“Well, my trailer is up the road a piece, I have a phone you can use if you would like.”

“Oh that would be great, thank you.”

“Just get in the truck, aint no problem.”

Reid grabbed his phone,wallet and brief case and walked to the truck. He opened the door and climbed in. He turned to look at the driver as she grabbed the steering wheel and pulled herself into the truck. Reid could see that the girl had blonde hair, but could see her brown roots starting to show. She looked at him as her stretched to press in the clutch and slammed the truck in gear. She shifted the gears with ease. Reid was mesmerized by the way she gracefully shifted, and how her breast would bounce from the rough riding truck. He realized that he was staring and looked up into her face. She was smiling at him as he felt the blood rush to his face.

“Don’t be embarrassed, the ‘girls’ always get peoples attention.”

“I am sorry, I don’t know what…”

“I am Amanda, but most people just call me Mandy. I am use to people looking at my titties, it is all good.”

“I ah… am Reid, Reid Dalton, and I apologize, they are nice, but I should not have been staring.”

“So Mr. Reid Dalton, what are you doing out here in the middle of nowhere?”

“Work and my GPS said this was supposed to be a short cut.”

“Huh, you need another GPS.”

Reid just laughed as Mandy turned down a small dirt road. She shifted the gears, as the truck bounced on the rough road. He just held on to the door handle and enjoyed the ride.

After a few minutes, Mandy pulled into a short drive and parked in front an older mobile home. She opened the door, turned and slid out of the truck.

She looked back, “Are you getting out, or you going to sit in the truck all night?”

Reid opened the door and got out of the truck and walked to where Mandy was opening the door to the mobile home.

“It aint much, but it is home. Just throw that shit in the floor while I find the phone.” She said as she pulled the cap off and tossed her hair back and forth.

Reid picked up some clothes off the ragged sofa, and began to place them on the floor, when he realized he had a couple pair of thong panties in his hands.