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It was late afternoon and he was driving home from work. He spotted a car on the center strip of the highway. It was one of those little sports cars that you see in the magazines. The hood was up and standing next to it was a woman. He pulled in behind her car and stopped.Dressed in a dark business suit, tailor tight, she looked like an executive from some Fortune 500 company. Her brown hair was done up in one of those tight French braids pinned to the nape of her neck. The wind of passing cars whipped a stray lock around. Her short skirt fit her ass like a glove. Long tapered legs were wearing white stockings, ending in white high heels. She was like one of those fantasy women you saw on late-night cable. You know, the kind you want to bend over the office desk and just fuck.Mostly though he noticed her breasts. Large and firm, they pressed against the front of her blouse straining like they wanted to be free. She had her blouse unbuttoned low and that gave him plenty to see. He wanted to bury his head into that cleavage. She looked back at his truck, the sun reflecting off her mirrored sunglasses.*quot;What's wrong?*quot; he asked getting out.She shrugged and said, *quot;It just stopped.*quot;He walked up to the car and looked under the hood, checking to see if he could spot the trouble. As he looked around, his eyes kept being drawn her way. She was more beautiful up close than when he first spotted her.Everything about her turned him on, but especially her breasts. When she bent forward he could see clearly down her blouse. It almost seemed as if she wore no bra, for he expected to see a wisp of lace as far as he could elvankent escort bayan see. Nothing though. It was hot and a little bead of sweat was sparkling between her breasts. He wanted to lick it from her flesh.Several times she caught him looking at her. Instead of being angry, she seemed pleased at the attention. She must not meet many men at the office who treat her like the beautiful woman she is, he thought.After a couple of minutes, he found the trouble. Somehow the wire on her distributor cap had come loose. He put it back on.*quot;Try it now,*quot; he said.As she walked around to the driver's seat he followed. Was she putting more strut in her walk because he was watching he wondered, or was that just his imagination?The motor started right up. She let it run for a minute then shut it off. Then she leaned back and reached for her purse on the passenger seat.*quot;Let me give you something for your trouble,*quot; she said.Her movements caused her short skirt to ride up. First stockings, then the straps of a red lace garter belt were exposed. Her long legs and underthings are a delight to his eyes. What was it about sexy lingerie that turned him on so?*quot;No thanks,*quot; he said, smiling. *quot;Just being a good Samaritan.*quot;She turned back, money in hand and saw where he was looking. The two of them just froze, the sexual tension between them like electricity. She didn't make a move to cover up. In fact, did she slowly spread her legs a bit for his feasting eyes, he wondered. Taking off her mirrored sunglasses, she looked him in the eyes.*quot;I really should thank you somehow,*quot; she Escort emek murmured.Her tongue as if a mind of its own, slid out and licked her lips, moistening them. He felt himself start to grow hard, imagining what it would feel like to sink his hard cock into that moist and inviting mouth.Suddenly she leaned forward and grabbed the front of his shirt. She pulled him down and kissed him.Her lips were hot, wet and oh so sweet. She must have been sucking on a mint because he tasted peppermint. With one hand she caressed the back of his neck, her manicured nails sparking shivers up and down his spine. He felt the other undo his belt and reach inside his pants. She didn't have far to go, slipping into the split of his boxers. Her warm fingers grasped his hardening shaft and squeezed it gently. He moaned his lust into her mouth.*quot;Stand up,*quot; she ordered.She pulled out his cock then, right there on the side of the road. He could feel her breath on his skin. Stroking him slowly, she licked at the head with her tongue and gave it little nibbles with her teeth. There was a weird surrealness to everything. He looked out over the roof of her little sports car as the other autos whizzed by, all the while in the driver's seat this beautiful and sexy woman gave him head.He heard her moan. Looking down, he saw her pull up her short skirt exposing little white lace panties. She slipped a finger into the top of those panties and began to finger herself as she sucked his cock.She pushed herself forward several times until her face was pressed against his open pants, yet with all the clothing eryaman escort she couldn't get more than half his cock into her mouth. She growled with frustration, then to his surprise, she grabbed the top of his pants and pulled them down. The wind of passing cars fanned his naked butt and he swore that every car passing could see his nudity. Not that that would have stopped him though.They could have been on the fifty-yard line of the downtown football stadium packed with a crowd and still he would have let this woman suck him off!Oh, she was good he thought, as her head bobbed back and forth. Her tongue swirled its way around the crown of his cock, then to his surprise she sucked his cock deep into her mouth until he felt it hit the back of her throat. He expected her to stop there but then with a pop, his cock penetrated her throat until her nose tickled the hairs at the base of his cock. He felt her tongue slip out and lightly stroke his balls.Suddenly a semi-truck thundered past. It shook them both out of their erotic daze. She pulled her mouth off of him, her lips glistening and wet.*quot;I want you now!*quot; she said, pulling off her panties and tossing them into the car behind her.She scooted back into the car and he followed. With one hand clenching his shirt, she pulled him forward and on top of her. With the other hand, she guided his hard cock to her waiting sex. That little sports car was hot and tight, but not as hot nor tight as the slit which swallowed his shaft. She was wet and he sunk balls deep with his first stroke.He liked to take his time when he fucked, she had other ideas.*quot;Fuck me,*quot; she moaned. *quot;Fuck me, you bastard!*quot;He was sure she was having one continuous orgasm since he had entered her. She bucked, she purred, she scratched at his back with her nails, anything she thought would get him to fuck her the way she wanted it. Lewd, crude and hard. And he decided to do just that.