I had a few dates but none of them seemed to be as hot as that wife and that’s what I thought I wanted.“I lived in a small apartment building so I... knew my neighbors pretty well. One day there was a knock on my door and the young wife from next door asked if she could come in and stay a while since it was cold outside. Of course I acted like a gracious host.“She was sniffling and obviously upset so I finally asked her what was wrong. She looked at me with red eyes and said, ‘My husband has. And petrol was three and six a gallon so it was expensive for her too.She looked out of the window at the bright spring sunlight, the leaves just showing on the trees, and her mind wandered back to when this all started.Jenny thought she was a very lucky girl. She had managed to get herself a job in the village at the local garage. She would be serving petrol and doing the accounts. Well, entering the invoices and takings in Stan's big book. Stan owned the garage in the middle of the village,. She was wearing jeans and t-shirt and slowly removed her t-shirt and started massaging her boobs very softly and exotic way. As i did not tell you guys that i am a very good masseur (a guy who is very good in giving massage), i started my own way in massaging her boobs. I slowly removed her bra so that i can massage those big boobs very nicely, i slowly started fingertip massage on her boobs and she was giving very well respond to that by making lots of moaning and noises. I started rubbing her. Once there, she is used and abused by the Satan's Servants, a motorcycle club that uses the Boar's Head as their clubhouse. (M+/F, nc, rp, anal, tor, gb)***Author Note: After a prolonged absence I have decided to return. I had stop writing due to failure of some readers to respect the exclusivity of Kristen' Archives. My work is copyrighted and is published here with my permission. If you remember me, search for my other stories under my name, Mercyslayer. Please do not copy and post to other.