Jill was happy. She'd just come from her lawyer, who was ready to serve her soon-to-be ex-husband his divorce papers. She'd had enough of his neglect, and finding out he'd been cheating all along was the final straw. But now it was about to be over, and she was thrilled.
Leaving the lawyer's office, she headed to the old van she had to drive since her husband had taken the 'Beemer' that day. But she smiled to herself as she hopped in, knowing once she was free of him, she'd soon have a lot nicer car than this van.
She turned the ignition key and … nothing. No start, not grinding, nothing. Then she noticed the lights had been left on since it was drizzling when she'd driven over, and she must have forgotten to turn them off.
Thank God she'd keep up her auto club membership, even though her husband had thought it was a waste of money. So she called them, and they told her a truck would be there within thirty minutes. Then she waited.
As she sat there, she daydreamed about getting even with her cheating husband. It didn't really matter now, but she thought it would still be nice to tell him she'd gotten it on with some great guy before they got divorced. Show him he wasn't the only one who could cheat. Her dream of cheating made her happy for the revenge she'd have, and she started to get turned on just thinking about it.
Before she knew it, the auto club truck arrived and a nice-looking guy got out.
“Hi, I'm Jack. I understand the van won't start,” he said as he approached.
“Right. Jill here. Thanks for coming.” she said while eying him and considering whether he might be good cheating material. Jack was in his twenties she guessed, and had a nice physique. Not overly muscular or anything, but nice. Her being in her thirties wouldn't be a problem if she played her cards right.
Jack came back to her sitting in the van.
“You've got a dead battery. I can jump it for you and you'll be on your way. Do you want to do that, or should I call for a tow?”
On hearing him, Jill thought that this may not be the night to start cheating after all.
“Go ahead and jump it,” she said.
Jack hooked up and jumped the battery, then had Jill start her van. It coughed and chugged quite a lot, so he said shut it down.
“I don't think it's safe to drive home since it could stall before the battery has charged up, and then you'd be stuck somewhere and calling me again. What I could do is charge it for half an hour or so with my fast charger, and you'd make it home for sure. I'd sell you a battery now, but I don't have the right one in my truck. You'll need to get one soon, though.”
Jill thought about this change of circumstance, and it seemed fate was telling her this was the guy, and things were looking up. She'd have an hour to figure out a way to seduce him, and that should be no problem. Guys were easy, she'd heard from her single girlfriends: 'They're such horny creatures. Just show some tit to hook 'em, and some pussy to reel 'em in.'.
She braved up and said, “You know, Jack, I've got some beer in the back of the van, if you're interested in one while we wait.”
“Why not,” he replied happily.
“Great!” she said.
Then, while Jack was off hooking up the charger, Jill moved to the back seat of the van and thought about how to seduce him. She took her blouse off and removed her bra, then put the blouse back on and left a couple of buttons open for a good view of her cleavage. Next, she slid her panties off while making sure her skirt covered her privates until the time was right. She hid the bra and panties under the seat.
When she was ready she opened the door and waited for him. He came back wiping his hands after cleaning up, and tossed a paper towel into the nearby trash container, then got in. She sat sideways on the seat, which was as wide as the van. He sat on the other side of the seat from her. As they both reached for a beer from the cooler on the floor, she made sure she was positioned so he could see down her blouse, looking at her bare breasts. He noticed.
“You know, I feel like the 'Damsel in Distress', and you're my 'Knight in Shining Armor'. I think I owe you a reward for saving me.”