RoadSpice Service

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Summary

Two different workaholics from different places cum together by chance and the only thing in common is their lonely nights and cold beds with an appetite for things to warm up. But will things ever get hot and spicy?

Genre
Erotica
Author
TON3
Status
Ongoing
Chapters
3
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
18+

Here's my card

CHAPTER ONE

“Here’s my card”

“Michelle, order for Michelle” A lady raises her hand “yes! that’s me” and she gets up from her seat scoots it in picks up her order, heads out the door and she walks through the parking lot to her car. Approaching her car she sees her rear tire is flat “oh no” she says, “what am I going to do now? I need to get back to work!”. As she stands there looking at her flat tire she hears a heavy door slam shut and a deep male voice asking “need any help?, I’m not a mechanic but I am a Roadside tow-truck Technician”. After placing the bag of food in her car and closing the passenger door she turns to direction of voice, only to see a tall evenly tanned skin male standing about with Dark shades, nice smile and clean beard. Once noticing his cover-alls patched with reflective stripes and his tow-truck close by. she comfortably replies, “Yes, why yes I do!”. Walking towards the trunk it pops open and she proceeds to tussel and move things around to make room so she can take out the spare.

Technician heads to his truck and returns with a few tools in hand as well as a medium sized electrical box with hose attached. He puts them down before Michelle is able to remove the spare. He says to her, “looking at that type of wheel and tire you have, a spare isn’t needed.”

She right away stands at erect and replies, “well how you gonna help me then?” He looks at her with confidence as he says, “its a tubless tire and I have what I need to pull the screw out and plug the hole it caused. And with this machine I can add air to pressure. in no time you’ll be on your way!”. Michelle quickly asks, “and how much this gonna cost me?”. He looks at her replies, “Nothing Ma’am, don’t worry about it”. As He had already removed the screw Michelle watches him as she noticed his short sleeves hug his bulging biceps and muscular forearms flex and his large vascular strong hands firmly begin to repeatedly stab the hole with a tool she had never seen before. Then follows to squeeze a black icky strip thru another unrecognizable tool as he added some clear gunk to it before applying to the hole. Then he stands up grabs his machine which rumbles a loud noise once he turned it on, he looks at her with his strong light brown/ hazeley eyes and says, “just got to give it a minute to let some air build up”. She notices him take the hose and connect it to the tire only to get flustered while getting another chance to watch his strong arms and chest at work, realizing the tire is inflating to normal. Her eyes open with amazement he then says, “OK! you’re all set!” after scanning her with his strong eyes he says to her as she has a smile of content and joy illuminating from her face. She proceeds to clap her hands and do a few quick jumps. “seriously? That’s it?”, she loudly asked. “Yes, but just be easy for the first couple of miles to allow it time to set and harden” he replied.

Quickly she extends her hand asking his name. As he reaches in his chest pocket, pulling out what looks to be a small object, he reaches in return to shake her hand as he says, “Im Julio (with Spanish accent), here’s my card”. They connect eyes, and right away “I’m Michelle, nice to meet you Julio” she says. “Pleasure is all mine” he replies. “I must be on my way to work now but how can I repay you?” She threw in with a stare of interest and curiosity before parting. “Oh no, don’t be silly I enjoy this type of stuff. You be on your way now, please don’t be late to work because of me”, he says. Michelle is at awe by his genuine kindness (or so it seems), she aggressively comments, “lunch!? Dinner!?, you name it, my treat Anything!”

“OK, OK I tell you what, you have my card. You figure out the details and if you still want this, later just call me, my cell is on there” (Spanish accent), he says. As she’s internally Melting away as he speaks, she says, “You got it! I’ll definitely do that” with a big smile. They both say bye and go their separate ways. But before sitting in her car she looks back to see if he was checking her out again. As she does catch him undressing her with his bold deep masculine eyes, she happily settles into her car making sure to safely place his card in her purse.