Wait for the tow truck. (alternate)

You mentally kick yourself for not taking the opportunity you apparently just wasted with a hot willing teen girl and got dressed.

You go downstairs where the farmer is in the kitchen drinking a cup off coffee and watching a morning news program on TV.

"Good morning," you greet him

"Mornin'. Want a cup ?" he replies.

"Yeah, thank you," you reply and he pours you a cup as you sit down at the table.

You make some idle small talk with him as you wait for the tow truck and about fifteen minutes later Loretta finally comes down the stairs.

"Daddy, I'm going into town for a bit," she announces and gives him a kiss on the cheek.

"Okay, be safe," he replies as she heads out the door waving to the two of you.

You hear the pickup truck door slam and she drives away. Again, you kick yourself for a wasted opportunity and continue to talk to the farmer while you wait.

After another twenty or so minutes pass, you hear the sound of a diesel engine pull up outside and you look out the window just in time to see a flatbed truck coming to a stop. You and the farmer head outside and as the driver climbs down from the cab -- you are somewhat surprised to see that it is a girl.

"Mornin'. You John?" she asks.

"Yes," you answer.

"Hi, I'm Holly," she smiles and shakes your hand. As she does you note she has a pretty firm grip.

While she writes something on the metal clipboard she is carrying, she exchanges pleasantries with the farmer. You stand to one side of her and watch, taking her in -- she stands about 5'7" tall with shoulder length black hair and is wearing a black sleeveless t-shirt tucked into a pair of blue jeans with a wide black belt. She has a pair of sunglasses pushed up on her her head and you see a metal ball chain necklace around her neck running down under her shirt. You idly note a black bra strap peeking out from under her t-shirt that is covering a pair of large -- probably 36D-cup -- tits. The skin she is showing is well tanned and her arms are well toned but not freakishly muscular.

"So I take it that's your car down on the road?" she asks as she turns to look at you.

You note her grey eyes and slightly freckled face. She is cute but not painfully beautiful like Loretta, nonetheless she is still hot in her own way and suddenly you find her replacing Loretta in your fantasies.

"John?" she asks, snapping you back to reality.

"Um, yeah, it is," you, finally manage to say.

"Good! Why don't you come with me and we can take a look at it," she flashes you a smile, before heading to her truck. You watch her climb in before turning to the farmer to say goodbye.

"Thank you for you all that you did for me, sir, " you say and shake his calloused hand.

"Not a problem, son. Glad we could help," he replies. "If you need any more help, don't hesitate to ask. You're always welcome here, although I expect you'll find other folks in town just as helpful." Nodding his head slightly at the truck firing up behind you.

"Shouldn't keep a girl waiting," he chuckles with a wink and turns back to the house.

Thinking that you still might have a chance to get with a hot girl you turn and climb into the truck.

"Ready?" Holly asks, watching you climb in as she pulls her sunglasses over her eyes. She turns the truck around as you strap in.

"As ever," you reply and see a small grin form on her lips as she drives down the road.

"So let me ask you, you were checking me out back there, weren't ya?" she grins as she turns her head to look at you.

Your mind races. "Well... "