Stuck together. Naked.

"What kind of Jeep gets stuck in mud." Mackenzie screamed. "They're designed for off road travel!"

"Yeah well," Brandon replied softly. "I took off the off-road tires. I don't do a lot of offroad travel, and regular tires are cheaper."

"And YET you own a jeep. Of course, you own a jeep."

"What's that supposed to mean." Brandon snorted angrily, turning to Mackenzie.

"I mean, you're a smug faced, showoff who loves to talk like a big shot but can't measure up!"

"Well at least I'm not an angry klutz who wants to be taken SO seriously but freaks out at every inconvenience."

"You think this is an inconvenience!"

The pair continued to argue. Their faces becoming closer and closer until their noses were practically touching although in their mutual rage neither noticed. They only stopped fighting when a bolt of lightning struck right above them, and a deafening thunder rang out. The mechanics jumped back in fear and returned to their regular sitting positions. They said nothing further and just quietly sat their clutching their privates as they waited for the rain to stop. Of course, Brandon couldn't help himself and continued to peep on Mackenzie letting his eyes wonder in her direction. This time however he could help but notice how much the bare beauty was shivering. The AC had been turned off, but they were still wet and cold.

"Cold?" Brandon said, soliciting no response from Mackenzie except for a small nod, "I-I think I might have some paper towels in the back of the jeep. Maybe we could use them to dry off a bit."

"That," Mackenzie finally spoke. "Would be nice."

"Alright give me a second." Brandon unbuckled and carefully stood up trying to keep his junk covered and started to clamor onto the back seat. He placed a knee on the center console and rummaged around the back seat, looking for the paper towels. As he searched his ass swayed back and forth just a couple feet away from Mackenzie and try as she might, she couldn't help but turn and stare. She hated to admit it, but Brandon's tanned body was hot as hell.

When said tanned body couldn't find anything in the backseat, he decided to try the trunk. He pushed a button behind the middle seat that caused it to fold down allowing him access to the trunk, without having to go outside. He leaned forward and started feeling through the jeep's small trunk. However, to do so he had to move his second hand to keep his balance thus exposing his swinging member to Mackenzie. The Redhead nearly gasped at the sight of his erect cock. It was thick and impressively long. Despite her frustrations with her rival Mackenzie had to admit, he had an impressive penis. She continued to admire it while biting her lip while unintendedly moving a hand between her legs until Brandon finally found what he was looking for.

"Got it," He smiled pulling out a nearly exhausted roll of paper towels and closed the middle seat. "It's pretty small looks like I've used most of them us over the years but there should be enough to get us dr- Whoa!"

As Brandon attempted to crawl back into the front seat he slipped. His knee sliding off the wet console causing his crotch to smash right down onto it. The impact was so hard even Mackenize cringed after seeing it. With a primordial grunt and his eyes nearly bulging in pain Brandon instinctively clutched onto one of the back seat head rests to keep himself from falling further.

"Brandon," Mackenzie called quickly getting up to get a better look at him. "Are you alright?"

"Eeeeeh GAGH!" Brandon panted barely able to think let alone speak.

"Here let me help," Mackenize said reaching over and grabbing one of Brandon's shoulders to try and put him back into the front seat. Unfortunately, this turned out to be a bad idea because as she stood up, Mackenzie placed her hand on the side of her leather seat to help keep her balance, but her grip was not that strong, and the leather seat was just as wet as the console. So as Mackenzie grabbed Brandon's shoulder and pulled instead of pulling him up, she fell down right onto his back.

"Gah," They both screamed as Mackenzie crashed down on top of her fellow machinic. Confusion immediately ingulfed the situation. Mackenzie's weight and momentum caused Brandon's body to slide further forward. Instinctively, the redhead found herself grabbing on to Brandon's torso for balance as they slowly slid into the backseat. The two awkwardly wrestled with each other for a minute as their wet bodies slid and slipped around until eventually, they regained their composure finding themselves in an awkward position with Brandon laying down on his back and Mackenzie sprawled out on his chest. They looked like the cover of trashy romance novel.