Mindy, Tamara's older sister of 18 and only two and a half years older than Tamara herself was at work. Cindy, her mother would also be away until lat... the next morning.Tamara was pretty cute for a girl of Seventeen. Though she was only around 5'4 at most, she more than made up for her height with her rather nice 36-C breasts, and hour-glass figure.With the car gone, Cindy having taken it with her to work it would leave Tamara stuck at home with her father who at the time was unemployed. Don't. And swear a bit more when ya bang your funny bone on the diff. And…. as the nut comes off the bolt….. drop the spring washer in your hair. Although this is optional if I recall. Get out from under the car. Try to do this without banging your head on the bull-bar. If this fails…… swear again and have a cigarette. Extricate the loosened starter motor from the amazing tangle of fuel pipes, heater hoses, brake pipes and other assorted and as yet undefinable ‘bits’ of the engine. Get it jammed a. How's that sound?"I literally think my mouth fell open, and no matter what any man says,we all have our limits. I simply looked at the bartender, "check."We got back to my place, and I poured us both a drink. She didn't touchhers. I drank both. Without a word, she just started undressing. Iremember the view from the couch. She was the sexiest thing I have everlaid eyes on. She took her bra and panties off and then crawled on allfours to me and unzipped my pants, and without comment, put my cock. Deep down Ifeared that my weekend binge would eventually cost me my job, my friendsand might even force me to move to another town if there were more photosout there.I was actually at the point of tears when the phone rang and ourreceptionist told me that Herr Schmidt was waiting in the conferenceroom. I didn't know if I could face him or not. Boy, did I ever need adrink to help steady my nerves; but there was no way that I was evergoing to touch another drop of alcohol for as long as I lived.I.