*Sexy Story* Would You Help a Damsel in Distress?
16 May 2012
A sexy story written for me, I’m always so grateful 
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xxThe sun had come out finally after what seemed like weeks of rain. It had been a good day at work and the day had passed quickly. The ride home on the motorbike had been fun having not used it for over a week. I had to make a quick detour to the petrol station to fill and up and get some supplies.
Looking ahead to the roundabout where I had to take my detour I noticed there was some broken headlight glass in the road. Someone had obviously had a little incident earlier in the day. Don’t want to go through that. I slowed for a car coming from my right.
I couldn’t help but notice the lady driver looked rather attractive. She went round the roundabout ahead of me and I noticed her front left tyre crunch through the broken glass. I wandered if she might be unlucky and pick up a puncture. As I followed her down the road, I couldn’t see her front tyre, but she carried on so I guessed nothing was wrong.
We both indicated at the same time to show out intentions of pulling into the petrol station just up on the left. I parked at the pump behind her, and as I took my gloves and helmet off she had got out of the car and was starting to fill up. She was beautiful. She had long black hair, a very pretty face and her satin blouse showed off her ample bosom. Her tight pencil skirt also showed off more of her fabulous curves.
“Excuse me” I said, rather flustered in her presence. “I’m sorry to bother you. I not sure if you are aware, but there was some broken glass on the roundabout back there and I think you might gone over some of it with your front left tyre.” “Oh no. I hope it hasn’t given me a puncture.“ She calmly walked around her car to her front left tyre and pressed her high heeled shoes against the sidewall
We could both hear the ominous sound of air escaping and her tyre already looked a bit soft. “Shit” she said, “now what do I do. This is going to be flat in 5 minutes.” “Well if you have a spare I’d be happy to change the wheel for you if you want” I keenly volunteered. “Oh that would be very nice of you. I must admit, I don’t know how to change a tyre.”
We agreed that after topping up with petrol and paying she’d move her car so she wasn’t blocking the pumps and I would put her spare on. As the bike has a smaller tank I was done first and moved my bike to the side of the empty parking area. The lady soon followed and as she drove her car into an empty spot next to me her tyre was almost flat. She got out and looked helplessly down at her punctured tyre. “I’m Sabrina by the way. Thanks for helping me. I would have been stuck here for ages waiting for someone to come and change my flat tyre.”
I was sure she could tell I was attracted to her. And I doubted she would have had to wait very long at all. I thought there would be a queue of men eager to stop and change her wheel. “I’m Jon. Nice to meet you. I’m just glad I could help.” Sabrina smiled knowingly as she opened her boot for me to get the tools out. She watched me as I lifted her spare tyre from the boot and put it down next to her flat tyre.
I had a flash of excitement as I wandered if she might be attracted to me too. I got her jack and wheel brace out, and went to work loosening the nuts on her punctured tyre. She came and stooped down next to me. Her perfume smelled divine and I couldn’t help myself staring at her. Her cleavage was just showing through the top of her blouse and it gave a teasing glimpse of her large breasts held tight in place by a lace bra.
Sabrina stood back up, knowing her tease had worked as she gave me some space to loosen the last wheel nut. I placed the jack into the correct position, and eyed her lovely legs as I cranked the jack. I removed the nuts and pulled off her flat tyre. Sabrina knelt right over in front of me, examining the tread of her puncture tyre.
Her arse was inches from my hardening cock, her pencil skirt pulled tight as she was bent over. She stood upright and tapped her foot at the the large shard of glass embedded in her tread. “I hope my spare’s ok” Sabrina said. “I haven’t checked it in ages.” “it feels hard enough” I said without thinking. “Oh that’s a relief” she said looking directly at my crotch. Even through the layers of my bike leathers Sabrina I was sure could see she had given me an erection.
I rolled her spare and lifted it onto the hub. Again Sabrina knelt provocatively next to me as I hand tightened the wheel nuts back up. I wanted to kiss her. I wanted to hold her tight and feel her cute arse. I mostly wanted to undo her blouse and suck her nipples. Sabrina knew what I was thinking. She undid one of the buttons on her blouse. I looked at her breasts and dropped the wheel brace. She smiled, obviously enjoying the reaction I was having at her beauty. I could feel my cock pressed hard into my tight leathers. I lowered the jack and firmly tightened the wheel nuts.
“Thank you so much” Sabrina said as I put the tools back in her boot. “It was kind of you to stay and help me. “ “It was my pleasure” I replied and she knew it. She came close to me and put her hands around my waist and pulled us close.
She kissed me passionately before pulling away and undoing another button on her blouse. “If you want to follow me home I’d be glad to thank you for helping a stranded damsel in distress. I only live a few minutes away.” I was speechless and could only just about manage of nod, but the smile on my face definitely gave my answer away.
To be continued…
