I blew a flat and managed to turn off onto a residential street. Then I noticed my phone had no charge and I realized I forgot my charger in my mothers car.
So, I went up to the house I was parked in front of to see about using a phone. This cute guy about my age answers and invites me in. He hears my dismay when AAA said it would be 3-4 hours before a service truck could arrive.
The guy suggested I say in the living room and wait as the street isn't always safe. He gave me a bottle of water and we started chatting. One thing lead to another and then we were making out on his sofa and then engaging in sexual activties.
The drama begun to start around the third hour when his exgf dropped by and caught us. Apparently, they broke up a week before and she was dropping off his belongings. Then, the tow truck showed up to swap out my tire as she was still there yelling. Was a mental overload. Strange thing was from the peices I put together, she broke it off with him.
My tire got swapped and I got the hell out of there.