I grabbed both the jumper cables, and the prepared syringe that was in the back. As I walked back up, I handed her the jumper cables and asked her to ...connect her end to her vehicle. As she bent over I could see her very little pink panties. As she got the cables connected, I stuck the syringe into her neck and pressed the plunger down. My wife climbed from the passenger seat of the Jeep. She hopped into the car of the little blond and started it. She then followed me to our house. She helped. If I hadn’t already made a date with the guy in his car, I would have gone into one of the glory hole booths to see what developed. I must say that sex with ABS clerks is one of my absolute favorite things—I’ve gotten lucky that way nine times in the past, and I wonder it this gal could have been my first woman clerk!As it was, I continued back looking for an appropriate booth when I heard the front door open and my friend offer the excuse that he was back because he found some more singles. . She’d met his bride to be several times and was convinced Mary Ashley was a gold digger, more in love with their family’s money than Scott. She hated to admit it, but perhaps they weren’t so different. Her father persuaded her to go off to college and find a man who could care for her the way her high school sweetheart, Rob, could not afford to. Over the past year some of Kaitlyn’s practicality had rubbed off. Earning her Mrs. Degree wasn’t what she really wanted. She wanted to earn a real. Slipping her fingers into the waistband of her tight cotton panties, she tugged them down until they hung around her knees in a most fetching way. The girl smiled over her shoulder at where Lucas stood, gripping his tumescent prick, and squeezed a generous blob of lubricant gel onto her fingertips. Pulling the cheeks of her bottom apart, she began massaging the lubricant around her tiny, puckered anus. Lucas crossed the room eagerly, and knelt down behind the teenage temptress, watching her.