Check on the Engine

Brandon gave the key a few more turns to try and crank the engine, but nothing worked. The jeep just wouldn't start.

"Would you stop," Mackenzie said, swiping his hand away from the key. "When the engine starts smoking, you stop cranking. A mechanic should know that!"

"You're right," Brandon said, leading back into his seat before suddenly grabbing the edges of his hair and screaming, "Gahh, I can't believe this. An engine breakdown. On my engine! How could I let that happen."

"Hey, come on, Babe," Mackenzie said jokingly, placing a hand on his shoulder. "It happens to the best of us."

"Right," Brandon laughed before shooting the redhead a smug smile. "I'm sure you're personally very used to this exact scenario."

"Oh yeah, well, Mackenzie started as she grew annoyed but decided to just let it go this time. "Whatever. Doesn't matter."

"In fact, I bet you could fix the engine right up." Brandon jested. "Considering your experience."

"Mmm, maybe," Mackenzie said, growing annoyed again.

"Right," Brandon continued without noticing his lovers' disdain. "I mean, if I'm remembering correctly don't you usually check your work at least twice?"

"Alright, you cocky bastard," Mackenzie said, finally done with his smarm. "You won't be smirking when we find out whatever little things gone wrong."

"Little thing," Brandon laughed, "my engine's smoking! It's probably something big, like a cracked manifold or damaged engine block."

"Wanna bet." Mackenzie asked, leaning towards her lover.

"Sure," Brandon answered, doing the same. "Prove me wrong, beautiful."

Mackenzie frowned and, without saying another word, exited the jeep, slammed the door behind her, and headed for the engine. She may have been in love with Brandon, but that didn't mean the redhead didn't want to put him in his place. She popped the hood, blowing away the torrent of smoke that flew out of it, and got to work trying to find the problem. All the while, of course, being butt ass naked.

Inside the jeep, Brandom sat flabbergasted. He couldn't believe Mackenzie could be so bold as to step out of the vehicle in broad daylight wearing nothing but her birthday suit. However, then remember two of the things he actually quite loved about this woman. One was her hotheaded competitive streak that sometimes blocked out her reason and her absolute dedication to her craft that blocked out everything else.

Brandon opened his own door and stood in the doorframe, giving him a great view of his new girlfriend. Mackenzie was leaning over the engine, carefully studying it. She brushed some hair out of her face as she scanned every component for damage. Seeing her like this, so beautiful and dedicated to her craft, really got his heart racing. That and her rocking bod. Brandon was getting an eyeful of Mackenzie's bare back, shapely hips, and magnificent posterior. He could already feel his dick hardening again.

As Brandon checked her out with a dumb grin on his face, Mackenzie continued to examine the engine to find the problem. Yet as she searched, everything seemed to be in good condition. Brandon did good work despite only ever giving the engine a once over every now and again. Then Mackenzie's spotted something peculiar on the side of the engine. She fiddled with it for a bit until she found the problem and then smiled with satisfaction.

"Well," Mackenzie sang. "What do we have here?"

"Found something, beautiful?" Brandon asked, stepping down from the door and walking up to the engine.

"Uh-huh," Mackenzie smiled. "It's the belt."

"The Drive Belt?"

"Yep. The thing's jammed in 6 places. I think that's where the smoke was coming from. You can still smell the burning rubber if you get closer."

"Damn it, you're right," Brandon confessed upon observing the belt himself. "I haven't checked it in a while. Even when working on the engine."

"Seems like a minor problem to me." Mackenzie said smugly. "Easy to fix too."

Mackenzie then began tugging on the belt in several areas, allowing it to slip back into place. Most mechanics would have to completely remove the belt to refit it, but the expert Mackenzie could do it in a few motions. Another reason Brandon loved her (that and how much her boobs jiggled with every tug).

"Well, that does it." Mackenzie said, shutting the hood. "Looks like I won the belt."

"Guess you did," Brandon shrugged. "Ironic considering it feels like you're the one paying the penalty."

"What are you talking ab-?"

Mackenzie stopped midword. Now that she had won the bet and finished her work, her mind refocused on normal things. Things like her current clothing situation.

"GGAAHHHH!" Mackenzie shrieked as she covered her chest and bent down on her knees to hide herself. She had been standing there for at least 30 minutes in broad daylight naked as a jaybird.

"You truly are a master of seduction, Kenz," Brandon laughed. "How'd you know I'd find butt naked engine repair so sexy."

"Shut up, this isn't funny," Mackenzie squealed. "What if someone saw me?"

"Relax, it's still too early for anyone to be traveling down this -"

"Beep Beep," a truck honked as it passed by the jeep clearing, getting a good view of the naked Mackenzie hiding in front of the jeep and Brandon standing on the other side of it.

"Wahhhh!" The pair screeched in response. Brandon threw his hands over his cock while Mackenzie scurried behind the jeep with her boyfriend. In her haste the redhead ran headfirst into Brandon's covered crotch causing him to stumble backwards, knock the driver side door closed and fall down onto one knee.

"Brandon!" Mackenzie called out concerned dropping to her knees as well, "are you ok?"

"Gahhh, I'm fine," Brandon grunted. "Just glad that kneeing wasn't some kinda ****."

"No no no," Mackenzie explained, "I-I'm not that mad."

"Good. I don't think I'm ready to give you up yet."

Mackenzie smiled. She placed her hands on Brandon's face and gave him a long kiss. She eventually pulled back leaving him smiling back.

"Think you can give me another one on my booboo?"

"Very funny," Mackenzie rolled her eyes. "Now let's get home so I get the real penalty form you."

"I can't wait." Brandon said flirtatiously as he reached for the door handle. However, as he pulled on its Brandon found it would not budge. The naked mechanics looked over as Brandon tried to open the door and slowly went white. Mackenzie grabbed the handle as well and together they tried to unstick the door. But the sad reality was the door was not stuck.

The couple looked inside the window and saw, still pushed into the ignition, Brandon's keys. The couple simply stared at them as they grimaced in frustration and their faces turned red.