"Fuck it", she said and pulled out of the diner parking lot she was in and pulled into her father's shop. He walked over to her car and leaned into th... window. "What can I do for you, young lady", he asked, smiling at her. "Um, well", she stammered, not sure what to say. "Actually, I need to get my oil changed. Do you do that here?" "I sure do", he answered and she breathed a sigh of relief, all the while beating herself up mentally. "How long will it take", she asked. "About ten minutes, for a. When she was detailing her future career goals, I was concentrating on the milky white thighs that were exposed from the short skirt. Suddenly she caught me in the eye and I was dumb-founded. Then she delivered a killer smile and continued talking. I gulped some water from the jug and tried to scribble some career advice on a piece of paper. She tried to see what I was writing by bending on my table and gosh….I got full view of the fairest pair of melons in the world. I felt the pressure of 10. The inheritance she'd received from her own parent's passing was still locked away in an account she swore she wouldn't touch, meant to make sure Jenny would want for nothing when she went away to college. That day was approaching soon, she knew. The house would be empty, and Mary would be all alone. Truly alone.The front door flew open to an excited voice. How did Mary miss her pulling into the driveway? The question was irrelevant, as she pulled herself together, put on a smile for her. She put her hand on my shirt and opened my buttons. I also started to unbutton her qamize. She put my pent down. When I had unbuttoned her qamize I took it off and tried to unhook her bra but as I had no previous experience of doing such a thing so I was unable to unhook her bra. She helped me to unhook the bra. I was amazed on the next moment when I saw her boobs. They were not too big and not small, they were of perfect shape and size. I had never seen such boobs in films or pictures. I.