Posted by Michelle Herbie on October 01, 1998 at 06:50:04:

THE FORTUNATE BREAKDOWN

It was a sunny, summer day in July. Kayla was downtown at St. Johns Memorial Hospital visiting a real close friend of hers. Her friend had become involved in a biking accident and had suffered a broken leg and sprained wrist. While she was so sad that the accident had occurred, she was very much relieved that it was not more serious. Kayla and her friend talked for almost two hours before she realized it was time for her to leave. She gave her friend a hug and then left the room. She walked down the large hallway which lead to the hospital's parking lot. Her shoes were making a very audible clicking noise as she walked down the tile floor, that magnetized the attention of some men around to her hour glass figure . She was 5 ' 5 " tall and had long brunette hair. Kayla was wearing a pair of black 5 “ strappy sandals with a 1 " platform. A white skirt that went just above the knees and red blouse completed the ensemble. Kayla loved to wear high heels since it gave her that little bit of extra height she so desired. She walked out the door and headed out to the parking lot where her car was parked. A slight breeze blew, causing her long hair to blow rearwards. Kayla paused for a minute trying to remember where she parked in the hospitals sprawling parking lot. She then spotted the shiny yellow VW Bug about 50 yards ahead and walked towards it.

Kayla fished around in her black leather purse for her car keys which took a minute due to all the junk she carried in it. She finally found them and took them out. Kayla then noticed that a fabulous looking white VW Bug parked just to the right of her car. "What a pretty car! " she thought to herself. Kayla then walked over to it and peeked inside the car. It was in very good condition. It was also very clean, inside and out. Kayla went as far and lifted up the engine cover. "Wow, this thing really looks custom" she said to herself again. She started to feel a little jealous.
She loved her little bug very much but was very impressed with this car. Noticing the time again, she walked back to her car. Kayla opened the door and got in. The seats were very hot so she was careful how she sat down. The windows were also quickly rolled down since her bug had no air conditioning in it. Once that was done, Kayla reached down and slid down the straps of her platform shoes. She then lifted her feet slightly and with a quick shake of her feet, her shoes fell to the floor. She then used her right foot to slide her heels towards the seat. Kayla then put the key in the ignition, eased her left foot onto the clutch pedal and placed her right foot just over the gas pedal. Her feet looked very sexy. They were size 6, short cute toes, and nicely tanned, not needing to wear stockings of any sort. She also had on an alluring shade of soft pink toenail polish on. Kayla loved nail polish that was very soft and somewhat natural in color. She was not into very bright colored polish. Kayla turned the key and the engine turned over. She started to work her right foot on the VW's gas pedal. The started motor turned but the engine refused to fire. "Damn this
thing! Why do you want to be so temperamental!" she said angrily. Feeling like it needed more gas, Kayla ferociously slammed her cute toes on the gas pedal and hammered it to the floorboard. She then turned the key. WHIR WHIR WHIR, the engine continued to turn over but just would not catch. "Shit! Come on girl, don't do this to me now!" she said aloud. Kayla then started to pump the pedal madly with her toes, literally slapping the pedal with every pump. "Start dang you! Please start", Kayla begged, a tear starting to flow from her right blue eye. She continued her feeble efforts on the gas pedal. Her relentless attempts at trying to start the car was having a serious effect on the poor battery. What was she going to do?

A handsome young Latin was coming out of the hospital, heading for his car. His trained ears focused on the noise coming from the VW's engine. He walked closer towards the noise and saw it was coming from a VW Bug that was parked right next to his. He slowly approached the car and noticed a young girl, obviously upset, trying to get her car started. The young man started to get very excited, heart racing as he got closer. The young man got near the driver's side door and could see the young woman bouncing in her seat, banging her right hand against the steering wheel. "Excuse me Ms.. Can I be of some assistance?" the young man politely asked. Kayla, startled a bit, quickly withdrew her barefeet towards the seat. She was also kind of embarrassed about the situation she was in. The young man eyed Kayla and then worked his eyes from her face down towards her legs and feet . "Yes sir, I could sure use some help. How nice of you to offer" Kayla said in a thankful tone of voice. "It seems that your battery is about to die. Let me get my cables and look at the engine to see why it might not be turning over" the handsome gentleman said. Kayla quickly slips her shoes back on as the young man heads for his car. Kayla is comfortable driving barefoot while alone but feels uneasy doing it around people. This was why she tried to hide her feet as the man approached. She always wore more comfortable and easier to drive in shoes if she was going to drive with someone. She even kept a pair of flats in the car to change in if a situation arose that she had to take off a pair of shoes when she was with someone. She did not have her other shoes with her on this day however. Kayla got out of the car and saw the young man open the door to the Bug she was just admiring only minutes ago. "This is such a beautiful car you have" she complimented. "Oh, thank you very much. I like it myself. Have you had yours long?" the man asked. "Yes I have. About 8 years actually. It gets temperamental on occasion" she replied. The man found the cables in the trunk and then turned around and offered his hand. "I'm sorry. My name is Clark. What is your name?" he asked, taking her soft hand in his. "I'm Kayla. I really appreciate your help" she said. "No problem, glad I could help!" he said, studying her pretty figure. Kayla also looked at her handsome hero, liking what she saw. "I work in sales for a medical supply company. That is why I am here. I sure am lucky to be here to help you" he said in an increasingly excited tone. "I am glad you were here also" Kayla said. Clark then looked at the engine, made a few adjustments to the carb and checking for loose wires. He then connected the cables to the two car's batteries. "Okay Kayla. Hop in and give it a go" he said. Kayla got behind the wheel and shifted into neutral. She left her left foot dangling out of the car while she started the car. The engine started to turn over. WHIR WHIR WHIR, "Oh no, it is still doing it" she said dejectedly. "Hold in the gas pedal with your foot and try to start it again" Clark said. Kayla awkwardly pressed the gas pedal to the floor with her high-heeled sandalled foot and turned the key. The engine started to turn over again. Clark raced towards Kayla to make sure she was doing it "right" She had her foot slammed to the floor as she continued to turn the key. "Try to pump it Kayla" Clark said. Kayla did as asked , although she was having a hard time doing it with shoes on . Clark was starting to get so horny watching this young girl working the hell out of the gas pedal.
After about a minute, the engine finally came to life. Now excited, Kayla raced the poor engine like mad. All Clark could do was stare. "Thank you so much! How can I ever repay you?" she said in a sweet voice. "Well, how would you like to stop by my place tomorrow so I can give your car a tune-up? It needs a little work I think" he eagerly asks. "Well, I don't know. I was going to be a little busy" she said with some resistance. "Please! I would really like to do it for you. I work on mechanics as a hobby" he said.
Kayla then agreed to stop by. He was really a sweet guy. How could she refuse? Clark gave her the directions then they shook hands and she got back in the car. Kayla then slipped her shoes back off and then backed the car out of its space. Clark caught a quick glimpse through her passenger window to get a last look. What he saw got him more excited than ever . Kayla was barefoot .

End of part I