Mary’s Road. Stepping out of the Car I tried to check out what was the issue. A huge smoke and some burnt smell made it clear that my engine had ove...rheated and it needed to cool down. I tried calling friends and family for help but there was no network. Left helpless I felt quite scared and creepy all alone at this time of the night.“Can I help you young lady??” I heard a voice from behind. I turned around to find a man standing there with a Torch in his hand. Must be around 35 Years of Age.. My tongue snakes forward and traverses the entire rigid length, licking over every thick blue vein it passes. The sensation causes your manhood to tense and throb powerfully, especially when I concentrate on the sensitive spot just below your helmet’s rim. Normally, you’d grab hold of my head and force your cock down my throat, enjoying the gurgling sounds I make as I swallow you completely. But, today, I’m in control. I hold onto your thick girth, my forefinger and thumb encompassing your. ” “It won’t.” he said and kissed me deeply.“Promise?” I asked. “I promise.” he said. “Now can I see what is under that dress?” “Yes.” I whispered and he picked me up and carried me up to the bedroom. Slowly helowered my feet back to the floor. Pushing him gently down onto the bed and stepped back out ofhis reach. Then I went over to the stereo and turned it on. Slowly I danced to the music andslipped out of my gown leaving only my thong and lace bra. “Oh my God, you are. Newberg offered him a deal. For twenty bucks, Waylon could use an empty garage stall and a set of tools do the work while Mr. Newberg made some calls on the airbag.Waylon considered the offer and stuck out his hand, "You've got a deal."Mr. Newberg directed him toward a corner of his business, and opened one of the half dozen garage doors. Mr. Newberg pointed the tools out to him and told him he'd be back to check on himIt took some work, but Waylon got all the fasteners and screws undone. He.