On the Highway

You were driving down Route 450 on your way home to see your girlfriend who you haven't seen in weeks when you notice someone on the side of the road, waiving for help. You immediately pull over, not even seeing who is is. When you get out and approach, you realize who it is.

"Oh shit! You're Mckayla Maroney!" You blurt out.

She blushes and laughs, "Yeah."

"Wait, isn't it your birthday?" You ask, remembering you saw her "birthday suit" photo, putting you in the position of trying to hold off a boner.

"Yeah" she says as she flips her hair over her shoulder.

"Well happy birthday, but why are you on the side of the road?" You ask.

"Well I was on the way to the gym, and my tire blew out and I don't know how to change a tire." She says, laughing at herself.

"Well let's we what I can do." You say as you open up the trunk of her car and pull out the spare tire.

"So wher are you headed?" She asks, trying to make conversation.

"Ugh, shit!" You yell.

"What! What is it." She alarmingly asks.

You calm down a bit and respond, "Sorry, the spare tire has no air in it, you can't drive on it."

Mckayla, not affected at all by the news, shrugs her shoulders and says, "Oh well, I really didn't want to go to the gym anyways."

You laugh at this remark, "Wow, you kids these days are way too calm about these things."

"What?!?! I'm not a kid, and your not that much older than me, how old ar you?" She wonders, apparently offended by your "kid" remark.

"29" you plainly respond.

"9 years? That's it's? My parents are 10 years apart!" Mckayla complains.

"Yeah, well that's a romantic relationship. Plus I'm much taller so you seem younger than 20." You reason.

"Your not that much taller than me!" She says, straightening up.

"Well how tall are you?" You question.

"5'4"" Mckayla proudly states.

"Well I'm 6'4" so that 12 inches longer, I mean, taller than you." You subtly hint.

Noting your physical stature, Mckayla takes a step closer to you and brings up the past excuse, "So if we were in a romantic relationship age wouldn't be a big deal for you?"

Giving up your struggle, you allow your allusion to hang out there as your giant dick nearly pokes Mckayla in stomach. Neither of you say anything for a few moments as the sexual tension hangs in the air.