At the age of 25, Martin dates a waitress by the name of Melanie regularly.It was another quiet day at the repair shop. Most people who came in just n...eded a short lesson on how to use their machine better or had some small operator error problem. Some came in with an actual problem that could be solved with an update or a reinstall of drivers. Very few ever came by with a real problem, Those who did were usually high school students that hadn't verified whether a site was free of malware or. He kissed and licked over her knee to the inside of her thighs. He could smell her desire as he kissed the soft, smooth skin. His lips gently kissed right beside the top of her leg, just beside her pubic hair. He could hear her laboured breathing above him as he teased her.As bad as he wanted to fuck her, he wanted to enjoy every inch of her beautiful body as much as he could. Who knows when he'll see her again? He kissed the puckered lips of her cunt, causing her to gasp. Tingles of excitement. So she sat down and did them, wasn't happy so did them a second time, then realized she was going to be late for her meeting, so ran out to the car and set off.She felt silly driving to the stranger's house in the school uniform, although it was nice to be wearing a full bra for a change, and she felt even more guilty when she arrived five minutes late and then had difficulty parking, finally having to walk in her uniform a couple of blocks before running up his drive and hammering on his door. It wasn’t much to look at it was anonymous. A diner, a cheap bunk house place for truckers to rest a head for a couple of hours whilst their tachometer’s eased back some. A fuel stop, nothing more.But Jenny loved the place. She loved it in a cruel and urgent way that went all the way back to the gutter. My beautiful wife is now a solicitor. I’d paid for college, put in the long hours whilst she studied. But there had been times, eighteen year old rite of passage times when she had turned tricks.