Fixing My Car

Fbailey story number 196


Fixing My Car


Recently I had developed a noise in the exhaust system of my car and after checking it out I had gone to the auto parts store to get some stuff to fix it with. As I usually do I went overboard and bought a whole lot more stuff than I actually needed.

However the first thing on my wife’s list was for me to mow the lawn. We live out it the country a ways and we bought the place because of the huge front lawn. At first I enjoyed mowing the lawn and taking pride in it. I would water it, feed it fertilizer, and get the soil checked for nutriments. I sprinkled weed killer on it and planted more grass seed just so that it would grow even better and force me to mow it more often.

I managed to get my son to do it for a few years and then damn it he grew up and left the nest. However as the years pass by and you get tired of being a slave to your lawn, you just want the grass to die or just pave it over and paint it green. My riding lawn mower cost more than the car I drive. Hence the need for me to fix my own exhaust system.

It was hot that day so I was only wearing my cut off blue jeans, shoes, and socks. My wife loves to see me topless and of course I love to see her topless too.

I am almost sixty-one years old and my wife just turned fifty-seven years old. Now after more than thirty-eight years of marriage we are even more in love than we were before. Without our children and grandchildren around she has gotten more sexual too. She will come up behind me, lift up her shirt, and press her bare tits into my back while I am washing the dishes in the kitchen. In the morning when she gets up she will walk through the house naked looking for me and then invite me back to bed for some sex. She is so good to me that I am always trying to give her things to show my appreciation to her.

So when my wife offered to help me out by handing me tools when I ask for them, I accepted her sweet offer. Hey she still looks pretty damn good in her little bikini top and that short blue jean miniskirt that she likes to wear so much. So I put the front of the car up on the ramps, set the emergency brake, and then got down on the creeper and slid under for a look see. A creeper is a very low wooden bed that allows me to roll underneath the car a lot easier than lying on the blacktop and scratching up my back. As I asked her for a nine-sixteenth inch wrench I noticed that my wife was wearing a bright pink pair of panties. From where I was I could tell that they were G-string too. I enjoyed the view so much that I asked her for more tools than I really needed just so that I could look up her skirt some more.