A Deal made in Desperation

I watched her saucy but tired figure move out to the pumps and reached for the remote...then thought better of it and turned it off. Locking the garage up I closed the front as well, then walked out to her...

"You can take the rest o the day off, kid" I told her "I'll finish this run and you can clean up..Then I want to show you something later"

She didnt argue, just handed the money to me and walked away...I shrugged my shoulders and growled at the gut that pulled up behind me...

"Ya Ya Yahhhh, Fill er up, bud? The price is two fifty per tho...the sign is wrong...Ya dont wanna pay...walk, ok?"

I watched her move thru the door I had propped open for her, shaking my head as I talked to myself...

"Guess I was a little rough on her...."
 
He eventually came out and releived me at the pumps telling me I could go clean up. I went to the shower we had just had sex in, I gues thats what you'd call it, and cleaned myself. He hadn't said to leave the device in me so I removed it. FInding a towel, dirty as it may be, I wrapped myself in it and made my way to the bed i awoke in this morning. I lay down and slept, I knew he would awaken me when he was ready, and I knew it wouldn't be long either.
 
I let her sleep, the night passed and I sat on the outside of the same building...Looking over the rows and rows of shiny cars that I had collected in the 10 years I was here...

Morning came and I was still sitting there, then rose and walked over to her bed and looked down at her...

"Get up, sleepy head" I told her gruffly "Mornings here and time's awasting"

Turning my back on her I left the room, ignoring the flash of full breast as she tossed the thin blanket off.

Standing in the grungy "office" I waited, tossing a set of keys in my hands as she walked in.

"It aint a Porsche...But it'll do" I offered, tossing the keys at her "Get dressed and we can take a drive...and go get your parts"
 
"It aint a Porsche...But it'll do get dressed and we can take a drive...and go get your parts" I looked at him in surprise, was he really going to get my parts or was this another of his games. I quickly found some clothes and slipped them on. Another pair of shorts and a mid-drift top. I returned to the front of the building where he stood by anolt pickup.

"Does this mean you'll fix my car?" I asked hopefully as I looked up at him with bright eyes.

His look told me I was being a bit too hopefull,"It means we'll get parts" he growled, "We'll talk about the fee for repairs later, Get in"
 
The drive was long...quiet, to quiet as the reception for radio was nonexistent in this country...

The only thing that made the trip bearable was the air conditioning that was turned up full blast, cooling the super heated air away.

And the cool air had another fringe benifit...her skin puckering in response as the broken vent blew directly on her full chest...two hard buttons straining against the small top as it did.

"I got the air fixed, but never did get to the vents to fix them" I admitted, watching her try to change the direction of the air flow and failing...

"You want me to turn it off?"

Reaching for the fan control I twisted it..but instead of the fan slowing it jumped into high gear and stayed there, despite further attempts by me to slow it...

"Gotta get that adjusted as well" I noted, eying her nipples and breasts as she crossed them to keep herself warm...

"It's not far" I consoled her "Just a few more hours and then we'll be there"
 
As we drove not much was said, the air conditioning wass freezing and it wouldnt shut off. We drove for hours, my body covered with goos bumps and my nipples standing out under my shirt. I knew my nipples were wrinkled and hard and stayed that way for hours. I sat there as he continued to look at me, watching me. I could feel myself feeling strangly aroused, I don't know if it was the events of the last few days or the cold air keeping my nipples hard. I continued to sit there as we drove four hours my nipples seeming to get harder and harder...
 
"We're here" I announced as we pulled into the town of a few thousand people... "I'll go place the order and then we can find a place to eat, you can come in if you wish"

The idea of old Joe seeing her in the state she was amused me, he would probably drop his jaw and lose his false teeth...

"He has a fairly clean restroom" I offered as enticement...we hadn't stopped but once and she had refused to squat and pee...making a comment about the advantage of male plumbing as I went to relieve myself...the keys to the car in my hand.

I left the car and made my way to the door of the parts house, opening it and turning to face her..."Well?"

I watched as she opened her door and left the car, her nipples prominent as she walked thru the door I held open.

Inside was a mechanic's dream...shelf after shelf of new parts and older reconditioned ones, a crude system showing itself in the jumble of stacked metal...

"Hey Joe" Come on out here...I got an order for ya and someone I wancha to meet" I called out, looking at the woman beside her and prompting softly...

"Ya better tell me your name...or I'll have ta introduce ya as "toots"

The form of a small hunched man appeared, his greying hair slicked back as he leaned over the counter and replied...

"Where the hell ya been, Reggie? I haven't seen ya in a coons age" His twinkling blue eyes turned from me to the woman beside me, his jaw dropping as I predicted and I laughed...

"This here gal is the reason I made the trip...Her Porsche blew a rod and Ill need a kit and a new pan..."

The old man grinned his toothless appreciation, sliding the teeth back into his mouth before acknowledging her...

"My name is Joe Coltrain, ma'am..And all this here and more belongs to me, But i'd be willing to share if you'd leave this Bum here for me. So whatta ya say Miss????"
 
"My name is Joe Coltrain, ma'am..And all this here and more belongs to me, But I'd be willing to share if you'd leave this Bum here for me. So whatta ya say Miss????" The old man held out his hand as he looked me up and down. I realized he had probably not seen a woman around this godforsaken place in years and took his hand. He held my small soft hand in his rough one as I introduced myself.

"Elise, Elise Sulwood, and I would leave this bum for you in a heartbeat" I replied just to get a jab in at my captor I now knew as reggie.

I stood as the two men went over the parts order and waited. I saw a sign marked bathroom and I went to the room. It was dirty and cramped but it had a toilet and a sink. As i finished I looked in the mirror and realized the stared, not only were my nipples poking out hard, the areolas were quite visible through the thin material, I might as well wore nothing. I went back out to see if they were finished.......
 
I thanked Joe and promised to return early the next morning, his guarntee to have all the parts I needed assuring me the stay overnight would be worth it.

"Lets go get something to eat and a room, toots" I threw at Elise as she came from the bathroom, her face showing distress..."What's the matter...You fall in the toilet?" I mocked her...

Her eyes drifted downward and I followed her gaze as we walked out and laughed...

"Oh Yeah...Those things...Joe got a blast from them...Said he wouldn't mind lubing your chasis if he was 30 years younger!"

In the car again the cool air roared to life and Elise's "problem" grew again...prompting me to offer...

"We could make a detour to the local five and dime store and get you some different clothes...You can work the payment off with me later...."
 
"We could make a detour to the local five and dime store and get you some different clothes...You can work the payment off with me later...." He offered as we got into the car as my nipples stood out prominant and partially visible beneath the thin cloth.

I looked at him suspiciously, what was he up to now, surly he wasn't trying to show me his gentler kinder side. I knew him much better than that. I just looked at him and said, "No, I think these will be fine." As I straightened my back allowing the fabric to stretch tightly against the stiff nipples and areolas that showed dark beneath the fabric.

His eyes a looked as if they would pop out, I don't know if it were desire or disbeleif but he stared a moment before heading down the street to a rundown hotel.

We went inside and he got us a room, all they had were rooms with single beds and a small bathroom. Welcome to the boonies I thought to myself as we made our way to the small diner in the back, getting stares from the people we passed along the way.

After dinner we made our way back to the room........
 
The big trip to the big city hadn't gone over as well as I hoped...Her refusal of my offer for clothes...the dismal meal served at the diner...and now the room we walked into.

*What the hell has gotten into me?* I wondered *What kinda woman refuses clothes? And when did the food get so lousy...These rooms always used to look better as well...*

It had been amusing to play with her...I had hoped to see a reaction from her that showed spirit, not destroy it...

"Look, It's your night off...So don't worry about having to "put out"...I wanted to show you a good time, is all"

Again, apologizing wasn't my style...and I cursed myself for that as well, what HAD gotten into me?

"I'll take you back in the morning and fix your car...you can send me the payment later"

Holy shit....I was offering credit???? I was off the deep end allright...

Mumbling to myself I looked at the ratty pair of beds and chose the one closest to the bathroom.

"You can use the bathroom first if ya want, I'm gunna grab a six pack o beer from the office and call it a night"
 
I stared in disbelief as he as he went on about showing me a good time and then to offer me credit, what was he up too. I looked on in disbelief as he offered me the shower first and even told me it was my night off wo I wouldn't have to sleep with him. I got in the shower as he left, the warm water feeling good against my skin. I felt better after the shower and got into bed naked. I lay under the sheet as I pondered what was going on in the mind of this guy.

Perhaps I had won him over, that was my original intention but I hadn't thought it possible after the last two days. I had always been able to get guys to do what I wanted just with a smile and a little flirting. I guess on some level this one was no different than the rest. Men are so weak, flash them a little leg and a smile and they fall at your feet. Well maybe we should just see how far this one will go for the same treatment.

As he came back to the room with some beer I begn to think about what else I could get from him, maybe I wouldn't have to pay for the repairs at all.

"Hi, handsome, I hope you brought some beer for me to'' I said as I let the shet slip a little so he would know I was naked underneath it.
 
I had pounded down a few at the off sale before returning with a six.... spotting the long leg and trim, bare ass as she pulled the covers back over her, obviously just finished with the shower...

"Handsome, Huh?" I grunted as I pulled a can of Black Horse ale from the cold six, offering it to her..."You don't even know my name, do yaw?"

"And just who's fault is that?" She replied caustically, reaching for the cold bottle and letting the sheet slide down her bare front.

The move made me smile and I dropped back into my "greaser" lingo..."Hoooooeee, you sure do hava nice set o hooters! Even iffa I did see dem a coupla hours ago!"

I had "finessed" the gibberish language and even named it after the work I did and the general conception of one who did that work...Talk like an idiot and steal them blind was rule number three...Few ever caught on, thinking they were getting the better of the deal as I fleeced them. The ones that did had no choice anyways.

I dropped the accent and placed the bag on the rickety table between the beds, pulling one from it for myself.

"Your act needs a little polishing as does mine, toots. It might work on a horny 19 year old...but not me"

I "chugged" half the bottle and set it down, looking at her as she left her breasts uncovered and sipped at her own bottle...

"Look, I know I've treated you like a piece of meat." I began, then cut it off...She wouldn't understand or give a damn anyways, I hadn't placed her in the present situation she was in...But had took good advantage of it.. I deserved all the "crap" she wanted to think of.

"awww, forget it" I mumbled, lifting the bottle and draining it as I reached for another...
 
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I looked at him as he grabbed another bottle from the bag, he started to tell me something but stopped, pouting I suppose, typical male. He slipped out of his shirt and jeans and lay down on the bed sipping his next beer. As I finished the one he gave me I boldly got up and went to the bag and got another, leaving him a view of my firm butt as I took the bottle and went back to the bed. I glanced over noticing a bulge beginning to show in his boxers. He looked at me and rolled his eyes faining disintrest as I lay on the bed across from him not bothering to cover up, not seeing a need to as he had seen everything I had already.

I thought about the situation I was in and suddenly out of, if he kept his word. I wondered if I would have made the same decisions if I hadn't been cut off from my allowance by my Daddy and sent out to as he so quaintly put it "make it on my own" Wouldn't he be surprised if he knew how or what I had done to do just that. I looked over at the mechanic I was in this vicious game with and asked,

"Reggie, how long do you think it will take to fix my car?"
 
I relaxed on the opposite bed beside her, the ale going down smoothly as I drank, the sight of her trim ass getting my attention as she helped herself to another brew.

*Shoulda told her to get me another one* I thought to myself, too relaxed to care as I finished the bottle and wet it on the floor.

"Two weeks if it stays slow, longer if it is busy" I answered after thinking over the details. "You blew the motor up, putting a rod thru the pan....Lucky you didn't punch it thru the block.."

It was obvious the details were going right over her head and I sighed..

"So just what the hell made you run that car up and down the road until you wrecked it?" I asked in curiousity...wondering if she would get me another beer or I had to get it myself?

"Sure could use another cold one" I hinted...looking forward to the sight of her body as she rose....if she rose from her bed.
 
"So just what the hell made you run that car up and down the road until you wrecked it?" He asked as he sipped his beer.

"I thought I missed my turn and was headed to nowhere, turns out I was right, but I still couldn't find the road I wanted." My words meaning more than he knew by their implications. "I had to find something I was sure wasn't down that road"

"Sure could use another cold one" He said matter of factly.

I rose from the bed without even thinking about it and got him one, his eyes traveling up and down my body as I walked to the sack and brought wone back. I handed it to him and sat on the edge of the bed with one leg on the bed and the other on the floor and notice he looked at my pussy before taking sip of the beer. I sat there thinking what the hell, there isn't anything else to do and I might as well try to get along with the pathetic looser while I am stuck here in this little hell hole. I lay back on an elbow and asked "Why do you stay in this god foresaked place?".
 
"Why?" I spoke the word and then sat there and considered it, looking her features over while I considered my answer.

Tell her a grand, sad story that would confuse her and get me into the slit she displayed so wantonly?

Perhaps a funny tale that amuse her and leave her wondering what I just said?

Try the truth, a voice told me...You can take the slit anytime you want...and who gives a damn about someone doubting your sanity...

"I made a few mistakes along my road to grandeur and in the process the few friends I had made. One thing led to another...I decided it was easier to live with myself and my problems, rather than deal with others and conform to what they thought was proper...correct"

I took the bottle she offered and twisted the black logoed cap off of it, then half drained it as she stared at me.

"After a while you stop caring, stop feeling...that's when you know the dreams have died."

Suddenly uncomfortable I laughed, and drank again..rolling the bottle between my hands.

"Wrong turns...we all make them, some you can turn around after...some you can't, huh?"

The room grew quiet...both of us lost in our own thoughts and I violated rule number two I had made years ago...

"If you could turn back, wanted to...where would you go, or what would you do?"
 
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"Oh so your hiding from your past," I said a bit snotty, regretting the words as soon as I said them. "I don't know if I would any more, Turn back that is, I thought I knew what I wanted now I don't know, Its like they say, you can never go home"

I took another sip of beer and lay back on the bed as we both stared at the ceiling thinking about the choices we had made in life or the ones that had been made for us.
 
"Hiding?" She had said..and I considered it as I sipped my beer...

"No not hiding...I've been away from anyone I knew for so long, I no longer have a past to hide from"

It was true...I had nothing to go back to....or forward to either.

"Truth be told...I no longer have anywhere to go to...or the courage to want to go find a place"

The conversation had become something I created rule number four for...Never become intimate, never share yourself with another.

It was comical...two adults in a room, one young, naked...and the other old enough to notice it and not doing anything about it.

"Jesus...is this confessional or something?" I growled and lifted myself from the bed, heading for the bathroom "I'm gunna take a shower, last time I checked THAT worked!"

Water on I let the heat build in it, cursing the stuck window and propping the door open so I could see as the steam built...
 
"Jesus...is this confessional or something?" I growled and lifted myself from the bed, heading for the bathroom "I'm gunna take a shower, last time I checked THAT worked!" He said as he started the shower leaving the door open. I lay in the bed and watched him undress completely, His large cock hung flacid between his legs. His muscles rippled as he turned and stepped behind the curtain leaving me alone in the room. I pondered joining him in the shower and decided against it, I wasn't going to chase him into the shower or anywhere else. Was I really pondering the thought of wanting to have sex with him again, what was I thinking, I need to be more careful if I want to keep the control I had started to get. I lay back on his bed as I waited for him to return, leaving myself naked with my hands behind my head and my legs slightly parted to he could see my lips poking out through the sparse pubic hair..
 
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