“You can’t sell a car if it won’t start,” was the simple philosophy. And then after classes I showed up again to start detailing cars, the par...t I liked. I did not ever once sell a car.I wasn’t really sure they’d ever had a “lot boy” working for them before. I kind of got the impression they must have done the work themselves, perhaps Wally, he being the originator of car business. But he was quite adept at bossing, kind of a hard ass character, wanted to give me the impression I could easily be. He keeps moving down to my skirt and drops it to the floor leaving me in my stockings, heels and white lace thong that glows under the black light above the bar area. "It's my turn to see you." I tell him. He slides off his boots as I undo the buttons on his jeans. Oh WOW! He's commando! I love that! Mens underwear is so un-sexy. As I push his jeans down I'm looking as his rock hard cock. It is beautiful. At least 8 inches in length and about 2 1/2 inches around with a slight curve towards his. I want to feel you deep in my ass."That's all he needed. I felt the hot tip of his cock at my hole."Push it in. Now," I said. I started rubbing my clit again, going like mad.I felt his cock spread my hole and start sliding in. I gasped a little as I felt it opening me up. My brother started pumping it in and out, going deeper each time. It felt like nothing I had before or since. I could feel it sliding in and out of me, and once I was open it didn't even hurt. I loved it though as he slid in. Then i went to her room kind of hesitating but thought of going slow and introduced myself and shared some common information about both of us and i came to know that she has not eating since last evening and it was next day nearly 11 in the morning and i took her out and went to subway and had your lunch and rest of the day went to the city centre and she got some stuff and later we had dinner and went back to our uni and days went by and we started bond me closer and we more that friends.