Getting on for spring it was time to go and fetch the caravan. There was a couple of jobs that needed doing on her and she'd need a thorough wash and clean ready for our next adventure, in a weeks time. Shed been laid up since September and I knew where she was kept on the farm, exposed to the elements she'd need sorting before we left.
I grabbed the charged up battery from the garage and loaded it into the car and headed the few miles to her storage location.
I pulled in and saw Alan the farmer and caravan storage owner by the entrance gate fixing some fencing, his trusty dog running around like a mad thing, he gave a wave as I unlocked the gate and drove through.
The weather hadn't been great and had reduced the field where all the caravans were stored to a muddy, slippery mess.
I negotiated my way around the caravans and motorhomes till I got to the caravan. Yes she looked a sorry state, a thin layer of green algae covered the roof, as well as twigs from the over hanging trees.
I unlocked the door, the inside had faired better with no obvious signs of damp anywhere, not too at all.
I connected the battery and raised the legs and switched the power over.
The motor mover was connected and as I grabbed the remote control and pressed the power button....nothing
I pressed it again.
Shit..shit...shit in my haste, I'd completely forgotten fresh batteries...fuck!!.
The remote was dead, I headed back to the gate, Alan was a bit further down now and wacking a thick girthy post into the sodden earth.
Alan sorry to bother you, don't suppose you've got a couple of AA batteries I could have, this things dead, I held the remote control upto him.
He laughed,erm I don't know if I have, I can help give you a push though.
You sure?
Yeah c'mon
I drove him back down to the caravan.
Yeah well soon have her out.
I uncoupled the motor mover as Alan went around the back.
He used to play rugby years ago and I'd seen him about the farm, he was as strong as an ox.
Right tell me when your ready.
Ok, I released the brake .
Ok Alan
The bloody thing was moving it seemed on its own, it's not a big caravan but even so it was moving quicker with Alan pushing than it did with the motor mover.
We soon had it clear from the two caravans it was nestled between and out in the open where I could hook her upto the car.
I was just about to thank him when I saw him at the side of the van and he had the door open and looking in.
Alright these are aren't they?
You know I've stored these for years but never holidayed in one.
Have a look in if you like.
He soon had his wellies off and climbed inside.
I peered through the door as he looked around, opening cupboard doors, I slipped my trainers off and climbed in.
Bloody hell you've got everything in here, christ even a shower.
Oh yeah all the mod cons I joked.
Well Alan I'm so grateful for your help it would have been a ten mile round trip just for two batteries.
No problem no problem at all.
If there's anything I can do.
Well actually!
It was the way he said those words, it struck a bit of fear into me.
He was standing by the door now, I was cornered in, in my own caravan.
We can keep this between us can't we?
He undid the flies of his mud splattered trousers, my mouth was open, my heart was pounding as he reached in and pulled out a thick, girthy cut cock.
He held it in his hand and smiled, he smiled at what must have looked like horror in my face.
Well you said you were grateful.
He peered out of the open door to make sure no one was around then pulled it closed.
He stepped closer to me and with his shovel like hands pushed me onto the seat.
He stepped closer and grabbed the back of my head, before I could do or say anything, his thick cock was pushing against mouth.
Go on it doesn't bite he said laughing.
I opened my mouth, as his strong grip pulled my head forward. The head filled my mouth and I could feel it hardening up...tbc
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