I pulled into the service station on the opposite side of the pumps from a beat-up Ford Taurus. Duct tape was holding part of the fender together. I g...ess my car isn't so bad, I thought to myself. As I was about to swipe my credit card at the pump, I saw a slender blond in short white shorts and lacy, black sleeveless top start walking my way. Well, this was certainly a pleasant diversion from the task at hand. She looked to be in her early 20s, about 5'2" and probably no more than 100 pounds.. But as you would think I dozed off. I was started when I felt Misha running her hands up my thigh and rubbing my crotch. I woke up and realized what I did and started to apologize. Misha started kissing me in mid sentence with a definite passion and heat. I opened my eyes and cleared the cob webs from my head so I could see what time it was, ‘3:00 Oh Shit!’ I thought ‘I’ve been asleep 4 hours’. Misha immediately calmed me down by saying ‘ Its ok baby, I have a surprise for you. As she stood up. And sorry again about your divorce." I said trying to be polite.I went about getting the TV out of her SUV and into the house. She had bought a 55" screen, so it was a bit of a chore to get inside her house. Once I got it inside, Ms. Ferguson thanked me with a hug. It seemed to be tighter and more prolonged than the situation called for. Not that I was complaining. The way her breasts were pressed against me made my dick begin to wake from its slumber."Do you want me to set this up for you Ms.. And so, during the spanking which was supposed to be moderate, I just smiled. It was kind of fun, more silly though. They switched, and now that Samantha did the spanking the force and intensity increased. Still not really painful, it was now arousing. While she was doing that, Jenny started playing with my balls and shortly after moved on too my cock. Learning from her previous error of sorts, Jenny was now forceful. Squeezing my cock and balls hard, spanking the balls to the point they were.