I had to go and have my car inspected & a yearly check-up performed yesterday. So I had to drive all the way to the far reaches of east Huntington (a half hour away) to sit with my car for an hour & a half while the mechanics worked their magic. I read a book. I watched CNN. My 'Mechanic' called & we chatted for awhile.
The real mechanic of the day came out & said there was a problem with my tire. It had an air bubble just waiting to burst & I could replace it, for an exhorbitant amount of money. Drat! Easy come, easy go! When I just finished looking at the tire & approving the work, I got a call from my 'mechanic' asking me what I was doing. I said "Let me go outside so I can hear you" and with that, there he was. In the parking lot. AW! He said "Hi Baby. I came to keep you company." AW! He looked SO GOOD! Ripped jeans, baggy tshirt, and Timbs that were unlaced. He even had grease stained into his hands & it makes him look like such a stereotypical guy. I love this.
I had already been at the garage for over an hour & they had said it woould only be an hour & 1/2 appt. But, do they ever tell you the truth? No. I was there for 3 hours. So my "mechanic' kept me company. The rest of the time! What a turn-on.
When we were finished, he heard my stomach growling & said "Let's put something in there" and I said I just wanted Wendy's because it was at the end of the block & right near the parkway so I could go home. He was too cute. He paid (granted its cheap & fast, but I was going to pay for his since he kept me company) and then carried our stuff to a table. When I sat down, he sat on the same side as me. I asked him why & he said 'Can't I just be next to you without you asking me things?" He looked so hot. I could barely keep myself in check. I can't stand it when I see a couple sitting on the same side of the table. It's so unbalanced & I need balance. But I loved this. It was such a sweet gesture & one no guy has ever made before.
We had plans to hang out last night too. I was supposed to see The Ultimate Shopper, but she had to cancel..........so he & I hung out longer than planned. I started driving out towards him because I felt like driving anyway. I got to his exit & he met me there so I could follow him back to his house. We hopped into his truck & went out driving so he could see a friend quickly & then the two of us went to a bar for a drink. We sat there flirting, touching, kissing...........
We left the bar around 10:30 & went back to his house to hang out in the backyard for a bit. He has torches around a deck & lit those so we could sit there & have some 'mood light' and just hang out.
He sang to me again & made me laugh so much. It was an amazing time. He then said that I had to call him when I got home. Again, I asked why & he said "I need to know you got there safe. Just do it." Well, 1/2 way home he calls. "Where are you?" I pointed out that I was still driving & not there yet. So we chatted a bit & then he said I still had to call him so he knew I got home safe. Why can't I find a guy like this but a decade older? Why am I torturing myself like this?
