On the Road Again   ÂÂ
Brent was happy to finally get the chance to be away for a few days. His wife had certainly changed over the last few
years. She used to be sexually adventurous but no more…. Straight ‘slam bam thank you ma’am’ and that was even
more and more rare lately. He missed the pure sexual passion he enjoyed with a woman when he was single or even
newly married. He had decided that he would risk an affair if the opportunity presented itself in the next few days. If
he resided in a bigger center he probably already would have. Living as he did in a town of 1500 people didn’t really
offer the opportunity for secret liaisons. Everyone knew everything about everyone. He even had to take special
precautions when he went online to play with women on the internet. People where he lived are prone to just show up
at other people’s homes unannounced. It would appear ‘curious’ if Brent answered the door all flushed with a major
hard on….. Today though, was a chance to get away alone for 3 days.ÂÂ
He was going to a city about 200 miles away to take some training for work, with any luck one of the women he had
been playing online with would get a chance to come to his hotel room…he had brought his laptop to chat when he got
there….there were three women who had offered to come and visit when he asked, surely one of them would come
through, they all seemed to be as horny as he was. The only concern was the weather, it was the worst part of the
winter, he hoped that he wouldn’t get snowed in – alone that is.
Nothing it seemed could take the joy out of Brent’s heart or the excitement out of his loins. He was due into the city at
about 5:30pm. He’d have a shower and go online and see who was willing to come and play for real. He was excited
and had a difficult time keeping speed down, staying just over the speed limit when ‘BANG’ a horrible sound came out
of the engine. His car drifted to a stop with steam pouring out from under the hood.
Brent’s heart sank. “Damn, I can’t believe it.” He muttered.
His first thought was not of the car but the time he was going to miss in the city. He wasn’t even going to try to see
what he could do about the car. It was still under warranty so he pulled out his cell phone and called AMA right away.ÂÂ
He told them approximately where he was and reminded them that where he was would be about 50 miles from
nowhere, and that it was very cold out. They appreciated his predicament but informed him the closest tow truck was
over an hour away. He said that he would do his best to stay warm while he waited.
Brent put on his coat and settled in for a long cold wait. Almost no traffic was out on this secondary road today,
probably because of the cold. A few cars went by but nobody even slowed down when they went sailing by him,
rocking his car with the wash as they whined by.ÂÂ
He had been there only about 15 minutes when he started to feel the temperature. His feet were the first to get cold,
and his toes were already starting to ache. He knew he’d be completely frozen in the hour plus that he was told it
would take the tow truck to get to him. He decided that he’d have to get a passing vehicle to stop and wait with him or
give him a ride to the city.