He knew losing a job wasn’t exclusionary, but he needed to look like a good upstanding citizen to make a good impression. What he’d done for a lit...le pussy was very dumb and he knew it. And it wasn’t the first time he’d gotten himself in hot water over a stiff dick and the promise of some place nice to put it. Sometimes he wondered if he was ever going to grow up and get his priorities straight.He gave some thought to what Sarah had said about him making a killing as a gigolo, but that was. Her french manicured fingernails touched my cheek gently, and I shivered. I wasn’t a lesbian. I have never even kissed a girl before. The only reason I had gone to the bathroom was to figure out what she had wanted. It was clear, after her soft caress, what she was really after. ‘Ever been fucked by a girl?’ she asked. I was shocked. No. No, I’ve never fucked a girl. I don’t like girls. I like boys. Megan smiled when I told her that, as if it were an invitation to try and change things. She. I wanted to go play football in the NFL but that did not happen. I was dispatched to the owners of the dealership house. Seems his wife was having a problem. I drove there knowing she had a reputation for being a bitch. The woman, Karen, was pissed off about her car not starting. They get a new car every couple of months. We were in the garage with her car and I showed Karen what she was doing wrong and she got even more pissed that the problem was easily solved and started yelling at me. "Just my cunt?"I open and close my mouth several times like a goldfish. So much for my attempt at the suave dirty-talker. Molly laughs at my expression and begins struggling to get the legs of her overalls over her boots. I should offer to help, but watching her breasts sway as she works bent over is irresistible for the moment. She tugs the overalls down her thighs (more navy underwear is revealed), and sits on the floor. Then, with a yelp, she's off the cold, damp concrete again, rubbing her.