" I leadthe way over to where several work bays were set up already."Can we get new cars of our own?" "How do we repay them for the toolsand shit?" Th...y provide their own cars, and parts, even the general maintenancestuff. We charge extra for anything special we do," I explained. "Mostof their Mechanics are either Diesel or new Fuel Injected Crap. Theydon't know squat about a carburetor, and the drivers don't have time formuch besides checking the oil and changing flats," I explained. My crewas. I finally decided to check my phone and saw my wife said she was on her way over fifteen minutes ago. Its only a ten minute walk from our on-base Army housing, she would be here any second now! What the fuck had I been thinking! I panicked and told her she had to leave. Just at that moment I heard a knock at the door! Shit! "Patrick are you in there?" I heard my wife say. I was completely screwed. My office smelled like sex and cum. I told Stephanie to go lay on the floor on the far side of my. He raised me, clothed me, and though my sluttiness would shame him, I would repay that debt by giving him so much pleasure.My pussy clenched again, the heat growing, swelling. Such a wanton longing filled me. I threw a coquettish look over my shoulder, smiling at him before purring, “Then let's relax all that stress away.”His dark eyes fixed on me, his emotions impossible to read with his thick, black beard, lips tight. He stood tall, broad-shouldered, muscled. The opposite of Jalal's slender. "Umm, aren't you going to invite me in first?" Kari joked."Oh! Sure! Sorry…" he replied, while blushing.They began walking up the stairs to the room of Davis. Suddenly, without understanding it himself, Davis looked up at Kari's butt. He could feel his cheecks getting more red as he remembered the dream. Maybe even too well, since his penis was beginning to get erect. Trying his best to act normal so she wouldn't notice, he opened the door. It was kinda embarassing to bring her into his dirty.