"We wanted to get you here all alone," said the same guy."What," I said, my brain only just getting a handle on the situation.I was all alone in some ...ark alley with four young, rough looking guys and somehow my only way out was now blocked."Been seeing you around the last few weeks," their spokesman said, "with that big Copper, so when we saw you all on your ownsome we thought it only neighbourly to got to know each other better."This had gone far enough so I reached for my lapel radio mike to. So I put the front of the car up on the ramps, set the emergency brake, and then got down on the creeper and slid under for a look see. A creeper is a very low wooden bed that allows me to roll underneath the car a lot easier than lying on the blacktop and scratching up my back. As I asked her for a nine-sixteenth inch wrench I noticed that my wife was wearing a bright pink pair of panties. From where I was I could tell that they were G-string too. I enjoyed the view so much that I asked her. "M ... Mom!" I stammered. "How long have you been there?" Long enough," she answered.I braced myself for the tirade that I knew would follow, and was flabbergasted when, rather than scolding me, she stepped up close and hooked her left arm around my waist. "Here," she said evenly, "let me do that for you."She took my turgid prick in her hand, and started stroking me expertly, as though she had performed this task a thousand and one times. I started to protest, but the words wouldn't come. The. I usually had lunch in my office or skipped it entirely, but today I just needed an actual break from all that paperwork. Sitting in the cafeteria by myself, I thought about how badly I needed to unload my gun and that I needed to go to a bar or somewhere else to pick up a girl. Totally in my thoughts I didn't even recognized when Andy, a colleague of mine joined me at the table. His voice pulled my out of my thoughts."... over you!" I heard him say. I looked at him, confused, before he.