Wearing mystretch lycra pink panties under my regular mens clothes, I decided tohead off to the thrift store to look for a new dress. It's usuallyemp...y in there and the counter guy is usually oblivious to what hispatrons are buying there anyway, at least in my experiencees there.I walk in to an empty store. No customers that I can see. Nothing butracks of clothing line the walls. This gives me a chance to look thedresses over without much embarrassment. The counter guy, a middle agedlatino. Dave was mid 30's skinhead ruff shaved brute. just what Sarah craved. "morning miss lees I'm Dave come to fix your pipes. as he handed over his credentials. Sarah checked them handed them back. it was a hot summers morning. Dave wore a blue tshirt and tight jeans n boots. " kitchens straight threw!" Dave walked past Sarah as she perved on his arse. yummy she thought. Dave check the taps, they seemed ok. he opened the cupboard door to see the pipes. found the problem. got his spanner out to fix. He was smitten by her looks and was fawning over her. It got to be a bit obnoxious, but Bob dismissed it as youthful exuberance.'After all, ' he thought, 'the boys have wives. The girls need husbands, too. Well, except for Jackie. She's too young.'Rebecca was eating it up, and she surveyed him when he wasn't looking. He definitely was a good prospect. He was strong looking, handsome enough, and he paid attention to her. He hadn't picked Stephanie, who had a better body ... well, a better chest,. " I breathed softly and felt my walls stretch and him hit my cervix. He sighed. "You're just as amazing as..." His voice drifted off as he began to pump himself into ecstasy. My pussy found renewed vigor and pulsated on his cock, giving me more orgasms. Almost voiceless I moaned and spilled myself over him.The wetness, along with the orgasm caused one of his own and he dumped himself inside of me.And then I remembered about the condoms. Shit. He pulled his cock and looked at me. "I know what's.