She heads for a phone booth

"Shit!" Darlene says out load, to no one in particular, as she slams her car's hood back down. Nothing seemed to work and it was beginning to get dark. If only she had her cell phone charger with her she thought.

The volupotus MILF suddenly saw a sign for a phone just a ways down the deserted street.

"Thank God." she said as she picked up her little purse and locked her car.

The busty blonde goddess began to walk towards the sign. The uneven sidewalk made it difficult to walk in her high 'fuck me' heels but she did her best not to trip. Her sexy ass swayed with her every step under her tight mini dress.

As she walked a pair of eyes followed her every step from the darkened alleyway to her side.

"Shit!" Darlene said out loud as she discovered that the phone had been torn from the pole.

The helpless woman looked around the street hoping to find her salvation and suddenly felt very underdressed on the dirty street corner.

"Hey lady." she heard a voice behind her say, "Do you need some help?"

Darlene turned to see and old homeless man stagger out from the dark alleyway. His hair was long and oily. His clothes looked like they were from the last decade.

"Errr." Darlene began to answer as the old man approached her and smiled.

Several of his teeth were missing and his beard was disgusting.

"Your car broke down huh?" the old man said as he approached her. The old man eyed the curvy blonde like a piece of meat. It had been a while since he'd seen anyone as sexy as her dressed like a true cocktease.

"Ugh yes....I'm looking for a phone to call my husband." she quickly answered as she began to smell the old man's foul body oder. He hadn't bathed in some time.

"Well I can show you one." the old man offered with a grin, "Come with me."

Does Darlene go with the dirty old man or wait by her car?