“You’ve got an emissions sensor out. You’re looking at a couple of hundred quid.” “Really? Is there nothing else it could be?” She asked, ...more in hope than expectation. “Afraid not,” he replied. “Fault code on the diagnostic. Wouldn’t recommend driving it, you could really fuck it up.” “Oh… Well, if I leave it with you, can you fix it?” “Yeah, but I’m snowed under, apprentice is on holiday. Be weekend at the earliest.” “Well, looks like I’m on the bus then. Do you have a toilet I can use before. My fingers still in Sarah’s mouth as she swirled her tongue around and around. I steadied my cock, grabbing it at the base as Sarah pulled her cheeks even further apart as it finally suck most of the way inside her. I grabbed her sides and pulled her close to me. My hands wandered all over her glistening body. The water sprayed down from the shower head as I began to ease my cock slowly in and out of her.“Ohhh….yes,” she exclaimed as my cock rode the entire length of her insides. Sarah. Lisa grabbed my wrist and pulled me downto her. "And try to think of a name for yourself," she said into my ear.I nodded, clutched my purse and carefully walked over to where Ahn wasstanding. "Is this your first manicure?" she asked."Yes," I said quietly as I arranged my skirt and sat down on the low-backed swivel chair, putting my purse on the floor next to me."You would like French tips like Lisa?" she asked. "With acrylics?"I hesitated. Lisa said I'd be able to take these off if I. Putting on the garter belt made it extra naughty. I stood in front of the full-length mirror where Margie used to admireherself and admired myself. My legs looked pretty good, though I knewthat big heels would have made them look better. The sight of my bigcock (did I mention I have a whopper?) sticking straight up andoverlapping my garter belt was incongruously sexy.I pranced and preened, reining myself in when I felt I was acting too"gay." I mean I was clearly a hetero guy with different.