Her laughter makes the feeling worse. "Oh no," she tells me withmock sincerity, you have to cross your legs like a proper young woman. Ifeel my face f...lushing. My breath becomes increasingly short. I feel likeI'm going to cry. Or am I going to laugh? I can't tell. Without knowingwhy, I cross my legs like she tells me. I'm surprised at how easy it is todo. My covered legs slide easily against each other and my right legs justsort of hangs over my left leg. I find myself rotating my ankle like. Know that," shetrailed as she realized that she was Megan right now, not Sean. She gaveMegan a light nudge.Megan, taking the hint, continued for her, "Dude, that's so cool! I'vegot a Fire-o--" Fiero," Sean whispered to him, picking up her purse."Fiero... in the garage," he finished."Boys and their toys," Sean said, wincing a bit at her own words. "Canwe please get to the date?" Right, sorry," Leo said. "Ladies," he opened the passenger side doorand put the seat down to allow the girls in, then. It didn't matter if Sonya could rid herself of Kaplan by having sex with him just once or if it took fifty times. I was never going to be able to live with her infidelity. I was sure that Sonya was never going to forgive me for treating her the way I did that night. I gulped the rest of my drink and poured another.When I opened that bottle of bourbon earlier in the day it was full, by ten o'clock that night it was almost empty. At 10:30 I dragged myself off to bed. I tried to go to sleep but. I heard the wolf-whistle again and remembered that the mechanic in the pit was right behind me as well. That was at least two of them that were getting a great view of my ass and pussy. The juices were flowing again. When I stood up, my mechanic had a big grin on his face, but very professionally told me that I could wait until the job was done in the waiting room at the end of the workshop. I thanked him and walked towards the waiting room. As I was walking along the side of the workshop I.