| The day I met AJ was the same day of the only car accident I'd ever had in my life. I guess you'd have to say that the accident was the lowest point of that day and that AJ was the highest. It was the first day of the first vacation I'd had all year. I was enjoying the fact that it was early on a Monday afternoon and instead of working I was going shopping. At least that's where I was going before the accident happened. I was stopped at a red light, just reaching down to skip to the next song on my CD, when my car was slammed into from behind. A fraction of a second later my car hit the big SUV in front of me. I had my seat belt on but I still got jerked around pretty good. I took a mental inventory of my body and determined that I was basically okay, and then I got out of my car, wanting to see if everybody else was unhurt. A guy got out of the Escalade that I'd hit, looking a little bit mad. When I asked him if he was okay, his face softened and he smiled at me. When he came up to me I had to look up at him, and the closer he got, the better looking he got. Other than being almost covered with tattoos, the next thing I noticed about AJ was his handsome face, with alert clear brown eyes and a friendly, disarming smile. He had nice dark brown hair and an attractive medium build. His arms were muscular he had, strong-looking hands. I've always had a thing for strong, masculine hands. He was nicely dressed in a pair of tan Dockers and a tight black t-shirt. We talked to the young guy in the pickup truck that hit me, and ended up calling the police and had my poor car towed away. I was a little upset, hating to see the best car I'd ever had dragged away like that. I was disturbed to notice that my hands were still trembling. It would have been a lot worse without AJ there. He was really nice about the whole thing and kept trying to say comforting things. Plus I really liked the way he kept looking at me the whole time. It was like he was sympathetic and trying to be kind, but that he just couldn't seem to pry his eyes off my tits. I laughed to myself when I thought he was just making sure they hadn't been injured in the accident. I thought he was sweet and kind of charming, not to mention just plain good looking. |
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