”“Son I have been doing this job for the last thirty years, I have seen jobs done by specialist restorers, which are similar standards to what you...��ve done to this car.”Giving me his business card, he then put his hand out for a handshake. “That is my card Steve if you are interested in a job to give me a call.”Driving back to Ryans place I was thinking of his niece. I will surely get a mouthful from her when I get back. Parking the car in the driveway, thinking she will want to go for a spin.. "Dude, now I know...you're his piece he gets on the side! He told me that he fucks the shit out of you...is that why you're here?" Brian asked. Reggie just smiled but didn't say anything. Now Brian was about 6 foot tall, weighed about 180 pounds and had red hair. He was fair skinned and wore his hair really short like a military cut. He tried to act and talk black with the huge gold chain, high tops untied and wearing his Laker jersey. Brian was pointing with his thumb at me while talking to. The soft, warm feeling of mom's pussy engulfing my erection, the warmth of her large soft breasts as I buried my face in between them. This was pure heaven and I slowly and steadily rocked my hips, sliding in and out of mom's greedy opening.Like probably all first-timers whose idea of sex came from questionable clips on YouPorn, I had started ramming into her at the frequency of a jackhammer until mom had pointed out to me that the point of the exercise was not starting a fire, but rather. Tonight. She was getting horny just thinking about it.She sat, mesmerized, for a little longer, fantasising about her plans for later. She could feel herself becoming aroused - wet even. She began to move a hand towards her breasts, the other sliding under her waistband towards her pussy...She stopped, willing herself back to the now."Later ... Later."With a sigh she put the shoes back in their box and got up to run a bath.He climbed the stairs to their apartment, slightly out of breath but fit.