I asked her if she would like a hand, and that I would be happy to help. She looked to be very happy that people still stop and help others, but seeme... rather sk**dish about it, I would too if a stranger pulled up and my car was stranded, but I think that the moderate amount of traffic that was on the street and peopel around put her a little more at ease and she said she would love the help. I asked her where the spare was, and she opened the back gate on the van, I took the tire out and began. What I didn’t expect was everything around me to come crashing down and drag me along with it. Now over a year later I was barely working part time, making ends meet and trying to get my life back on track. I have had some luck these past few weeks with a few job interviews lined up and it seemed my luck was starting to change but old fate had other plans. After a third thanks but no thanks from a potential job I was down in the dumps cursing the world for my pain and suffering. Instead of. As the party got into full swing Ella and the doctors wife Vicky got talking and began to get on really well, they danced with each other and took turns in dancing with Dr. Smith. As the drinks continued to flow Vicky got more risque and grinded against her husband and then she started to grind against Ella, as she did she told Ella how hot she was and Dr. Smith had a room upstairs if she wanted to join her and her husband for some naughtier fun. Ella agreed and the next thing they knew they. It was then I felt a strange wisp of air against my face. A subtle hint of peppermint that intensified just before a pair of lips pressed against mine. There was strength behind them, muscular and firm. I parted mine offering a subtle invitation for his probing tongue.His hands pressed against my breasts, feeling them, almost sizing them up. Once satisfied, they moved to the ribbon tie and released them. The soft sheer fabric slid open. The air was still warm, not the cool contrast that I half.