You know the ones, they walk around with head held high, handbag nestled in the crook of the elbow, never a hint of a smile. I'd seen one such girl around for months. She didn't give me the time of day, which is understandable given I am nearly 20 years older and not the most good looking chap. I try to make up for it though by being well dressed and presented.
Catherine is mid 20s, long brunette hair, fine facial features, size 8, about 5'7''. Definitely gym fit. A nice perky B cup and very nice legs. I am an arse man and she scores a 10 from me in that department. I'd fantasised more than once about pleasuring her but knew it was a pipe dream in reality. At least that is what I thought until one summer's day...
Work was quiet so I had taken the day off and arranged for a married woman to visit me. Her husband had been unfairly ignoring her for far too long and she needed to feel wanted again. Beth is about 5'3'', size 10, long black hair. She'd had 2 children but was still in pretty good shape and in any case I am very drawn to stylish dressers.
Beth drove into the basement carpark. I like to push boundaries within reason so I opened the door to her luxury European sedan before she could get out, waving my hard cock in her face. She knew what she was coming to me for but was slightly taken aback my balls - pun intended. Like a good girl she took all 8 inches of my hard cock in her mouth, my pants only just pushed down enough for her to gain access. I am a bit of an exhibitionist but I am not totally reckless. Whipping my cock out was a calculated risk - most people would be at work, there was her car to obstruct any view and a solid wall behind me. Or so I thought, until I heard a car door open 20m away. Looking up I saw none other than - you guessed it - Catherine. She was parked in line behind Beth so she had just about the one clear view there was.
Sitting in her car with her back to Catherine, Beth didn't realise, of course, and kept up her good work. Catherine just stood in her car door not moving, staring at me for maybe 20 seconds. She's not...getting..turned...on... is she? Like you I too tend to become a little emboldened in the heat of battle/passion. So I pulled my cock out of Beth's mouth and turned to Catherine with my cock in my hand. "Want to join us?", I said. I could see her mind working overtime. She was probably thinking she shouldn't but she couldn't say no. Without saying anything, Catherine slammed her door shut. By now Beth had turned around and was feeling very shy. She was in full blush mode, in fact. I told her, "Don't worry, I think we have company". Which I couldn't believe I was saying given Catherine had never given me the time of day.
