My loving husband was flying anywhere, so I decided to call for an emergency tow.Two hours later the towing truck arrived and an old black man came to...check my car.The old man was not exactly good looking. He had several cut scars he probably received in a knife fight. He was the type of man that would scare me under normal circumstances, but I knew him. His name was Jimmy, who usually fixed our cars. He looked inside the engine and said he would have to tow me into his shop. He told me I could. At this point, I had a good bulge in my underwear. I put my hand through the underwear, and started soaping my dick from the inside. She was now fully focused on my bottom part, looking at my bulge and my hand movement inside the underwear. I was surprised to still see her around, as I had expected her to leave at this point. I started soaping my dick nicely, and fully covered it in soap froth. I then took off my underwear completely.There I was fully nude in front of my neighbor Aunty, who had. The first time she had kissed one.Every time, as a young woman, that she had worn a skirt that wasn't longenough for the Sisters liking or makeup that made her look "like a hussy."She was so sick of it all. Sick of the shame and guilt. Sick of theancient texts, pointless rituals and thankless menial labor dominating herlife. Sick of powerful men lying and looking down on her. Sick of beingdenied one of life's simplest pleasures.Jessica closed her eyes and envisioned one of the young men from. That's not being insulting." And what would you call it?" A precautionary admonition, sir." Rachel tittered."And who taught you to say that?" Mr. Simmonds, sir. He's quite insistent about improving our vocabularies." Hmpf. Yes. Quite so. Anyroad, why is this young woman here?" She's my guest for the day, sir." Weren't you a student here?" he turned to Rachel."Yes." And why are you here?" I'm waiting to enter Perth College, sir." I'm missing something." I was in Osaka visiting my grandparents..