.. so smooth…” he brushed the hair off my neck ad kissed it, slowly stoking the fire in my body and my hips start to slowly grind in response. One...of his hands slid down and squeezed my breast and pinched my nipple. I groan in response and I felt his cock at my pussy, already wet and waiting. In one slow, unhurried move, he slid his hands down to my hips and pulled me onto his cock, filling me. I groaned, his cock buried deep inside me as he kissed me down my back and his hands found my swollen. I put on my underwear, stockings and a dress, then slipped on my shoes. Ibrushed my hair and went downstairs. "Good morning, dear. You look verypretty!" said my Aunt. "What do you want to do today?" I asked her toshow me how to put on lipstick after breakfast and after we had eaten shedid so. "Don't put too much on," she advised. "It should just make yourlips a little more noticeable and emphasise the shape of them." I helpedwith the housework, cleaning, ironing, and so on. Jobs that I had. Eager for more, I excused myself and parted ways.Returning to the big booth area, I sat on a bench in the shadows right in the middle of the large booths. A younger, husky-sized Latino walked by and reached down to give a squeeze to my dick which was obvious as it strained down the right leg of my jeans. I moved his hand over to my zipper to make it clear to him that it was open and ready for him to explore. He reached in and pulled out my hard cock, and I asked him to join me in a nearby. I had to change my driver’s license. I needed a car.I bought a car from my brother in law’s older brother. It was a 1950 Austin sedan, the kind hot rodders loved to put Chevy V-8’s in. This was stock, actually had a mechanical sun roof you cranked open. The A40 motor was one copied around the world even for Japanese production WW2 fighter plane engines. All these things included made me proud of my funny old little black sedan that leaked engine oil. But it provided me with transportation to.