After five minutes

You think you see your girlfriend's car up ahead and are pretty sure that you found it rather quickly. As you approach the car, you realize that it is not your girlfriend's, although the color and make is pretty much similar.

You quickly cover your crotch when you notice a girl in a business suit bending down and examining the front tire. Her low neckline reveals enough cleavage to make your member stand at attention, despite the clothespin attached to it.

As you attempt to turn back, the dark-haired girl notices you and glances toward you. “Hi!,” she says, as her mouth drops open. Her look of surprise quickly transforms to one of amusement. “Are you in some game?” she asks, trying not to stare directly at your hardon.

“Sort of...”, you reply cautiously.

“I really don't know how to change a flat. Could you help me?” As she notes the hesitation on your face, she adds, “I'll pay you.”

As you walk towards her, a bell rings in your mind. Your five minutes are almost up!

Sensing your uneasiness, she takes a step towards you and places her hand over your fingers, still clasped around your cock. “I'll hold that for you,” she says, as she massages your balls. You allow her access to your cock. She moves her fingers expertly along your length without caring to remove the clothespin.

You again hear a virtual buzzing in your ears. Your five minutes are up!