Many years ago, I had just broken up with a girlfriend and decided I needed to get away. I packed a bag and headed for the beach, leaving at about 1:30 in the morning. I was about halfway there when I saw a car on the side of the road, with a good looking girl standing beside it. The hood was open, so I stopped to see if I could offer assistance.
It turned out that the car had developed a leak in a transmission cooling line, and enough fluid had pumped out that the car would not move. I was able to patch the line, using a rubber hose and clamps, but the car was still not operable due to the lack of fluid. I offered to either take her to the nearest open service station, or to go myself and get the needed fluid. I did not want her to be uncomfortable riding with someone she did not know.
She rode with me, and we did not find an open station for about 20 miles. When we finally did, she bought the fluid and we headed back to her car. I filled the transmission and told her to start the car and see if it would move. She did and the car went into gear as it should.. I told her that I would follow her to make sure she had no more problems, and headed back on the road. About 45 minutes later she stopped at a doughnut shop, and I pulled in behind her. She told me that she was falling asleep at the wheel and needed a cup of coffee.
We sat and talked and finally got back on the road. I followed her to where she was staying (a condo owned by her family) and she parked the car, came over and gave me a kiss and told me to call her (giving me the number to the condo) at 5 that evening. I called and she asked me to come over, because she wanted to take me out to dinner as a thank you for rescuing her
I spent the day laying on the beach, (mostly sleeping) and then paid ro use a changing room/ shower to clean up. I still had not gotten a room, so I called her from a pay phone. I went to her place at about 6, and she greeted me totally naked. She said she had slept most of the day, and was just getting ready to get in the shower. She gave me a hug and a kiss, and asked if I wanted to help her in the shower. Of course I accepted the offer, and we spent the next half hour or so soaping each other up and fondling each other. When we started to run out of hot water, we rinsed off and after doing a poor job of drying ourselves she led me to her bed, told me to sit on the edge and knelt between my legs. She had great oral skills, and after a while she pushed me back and straddled me. We spent about an hour switching positions, and eventually both exploded in pleasure. I was a little concerned about pregnancy but she assured me she was on the pill (and back then the worst thing to worry about could be cured with a shot of penicillin
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We went back in the shower to clean up and while we were in there she told me she had to pee. She just spread her legs and let go, causing me to have a very visible reaction. She asked me if I had to go, and it took a while for me to relax enough to pee. She grabbed me when I started and sprayed my pee all over the tub.
After that we went out and grabbed some dinner, and went to one of the many bars on the boardwalk. She was wearing a skirt with nothing underneath, and would flash me regularly We spent the evening drinking, and when the check came she refused to let me pay. At closing time we walked back to her condo, and about halfway there she kicked off her shoes, stepped off the boardwalk into the sand, and spread her legs slightly She peed onto the sand, stepped back onto the boardwalk, and bent over to put on her shoes. It was all I could do to look at her bare ass and not drop my pants right there.
We went back to her place. and as soon as she closed the door she stripped, I picked her up, carried her to the bed and started to eat her. She said that she needed to clean up first, but I just kept going until she came several times. We went at it and were still going when the sun came up. She said she wanted to see the sunrise, and opened the door to the balcony The balcony had walls on both sides, so the only view of it from outside was directly in front of it on the ground and there was no one around. She walked out naked, and bent over the railing, telling me to take her in the ass. I inserted myself in slowly and when I was in started pumping gently, and then increasing the tempo. She seemed to be enjoying it, and suddenly she released her bladder, spraying pee every time I pumped into her.
After we finished, we went back to her bed, and fell into a deep sleep. It was late that afternoon before we woke up, and she asked me what time I was supposed to check out of my hotel. I told her that I had not bothered to get a room, and she asked why. I told her that my original idea was to drive in the night before, spend some time on the beach and then decide if I was going to stay that night or drive home.
She smiled and said that I should have told her that I did not have a place to stay when I left her the previous morning, and she would have invited me to stay with her then. I told her that she was obviously very tired, and it was not my style to take advantage of someone who may not be thinking clearly.
She had family members who were supposed to get there the following afternoon, and she did not want them to know that she was sleeping with anyone (this was back in the 1970's and her parents were religious) so she asked me if I would mind leaving the next morning. I told her that I would have no problem doing so. I drove home the next day and was so worn out that I did not even think about sex for a couple of days (which was very rare when I was a young man)
I returned to the beach many times that summer, and every time she was just as wild as before. Most times I would stay at her condo, but if she had family there, I would get a motel room and she would spend time with me there.
We did not have that much in common, other than the sex, so the relationship did not last