K. to pay you over the next two weeks? she asks. The silence is riveting as the hydraulic whine of the hook stops. Only the low rumble of the truck an... the rain bursting on the hood can be heard as his eyes stare hard into hers. I can’t due charity work ma’am? he say’s as the cable starts to let out and the mustang settles back on the ground. She rushes forward and drops to her knees, she reaches for his fly and say’s I would be most grateful . He stands there looking down at this lovely young. They don't have you one on one so they can't tell if the metaphor worked for you. I have the advantage of trying out as many metaphors as I need to get the idea across." You're a smart guy." I was given some gifts. Everybody gets gifts. You got intelligence, personality, a nice smile."It was a compliment, not an homage. I liked it. It reeked of sincerity. "Thanks." This guy was different. He treated me with respect. He related to me as a person. To him I was not the hottest woman he could ever. A nice hot soak did wonders for healing her injuries. Once she was able to stand for short times I would take her into the shower and wash her from top to bottom. This process involved my undressing her and redressing her each time. Of course being a shower it was necessary that I also be naked. It was a little awkward at first since neither of us were used to nudity in the presence of the other but there are times when some things just need to be done. Seeing her naked and developing body had. Usne kaha ruko main hoon na.usne mere choot main munh daal k mujhe chata.maine poori garam thi.maine uske lund ko choosa.woh mere gaand ko chata.ham dono ek doosre ke jisme main ghuse hue the.usne mujhe kaha ki bolo chodoon ya nahi?maine kaha aaj to chod hi do.usne meri body se uthker meri chut main tale lagaya aur fir mere choot pe lund ghisa.maine gangana gayi,maine kaha daalo na under.usne kuch nahi kiya bas chut k munh per ghista raha.main poori germ thi,maine kaha plz daalo under main jal.