Description
I had just enrolled at a small state college and funds were low. I needed a job, something to help me pay for my USDA recommended daily allowance of beer. I answered an ad at a two bay auto repair shop to do tune ups.
Excerpt:
I started toward the small Ford, I noticed a room that I had not seen before, probably because it had been dark. Now, the fluorescents were bright and through the window and open door, I was able to see the most ravishing woman I had seen since leaving LA Long blonde hair framed her angelic face, framing her sparkling blue eyes. She was wearing a white blouse that could have had another button or even three fastened at the top. The shirt was translucent, showing faintly her pink bra that encased the most beautiful set of 36 C's I had ever seen. The push up effect was not lost on me. She was standing and bent over the desk the twin globes of her ass out thrust. The navy mini was snug and form fitting ending about three inches below her crotch. Her black pumps had three inch heels. She was engrossed in some invoices and receipts spread on the desk top. Then she noticed my movement as I walked by.
"Hi," she looked over her half lensed reading glasses, "you must be Sonny. Richard told me that he had hired some new help. I'm his wife, Cindy." She held out a dainty hand. I took it lightly in mine. "I also serve as the bookkeeper." Although her lips were puffy and pouting, she also was smiling. How does she do that I wondered.
I turned away, muttered something about getting to work, hoping she hadn't noticed my boner pushing against my jeans. . .
Excerpt:
I started toward the small Ford, I noticed a room that I had not seen before, probably because it had been dark. Now, the fluorescents were bright and through the window and open door, I was able to see the most ravishing woman I had seen since leaving LA Long blonde hair framed her angelic face, framing her sparkling blue eyes. She was wearing a white blouse that could have had another button or even three fastened at the top. The shirt was translucent, showing faintly her pink bra that encased the most beautiful set of 36 C's I had ever seen. The push up effect was not lost on me. She was standing and bent over the desk the twin globes of her ass out thrust. The navy mini was snug and form fitting ending about three inches below her crotch. Her black pumps had three inch heels. She was engrossed in some invoices and receipts spread on the desk top. Then she noticed my movement as I walked by.
"Hi," she looked over her half lensed reading glasses, "you must be Sonny. Richard told me that he had hired some new help. I'm his wife, Cindy." She held out a dainty hand. I took it lightly in mine. "I also serve as the bookkeeper." Although her lips were puffy and pouting, she also was smiling. How does she do that I wondered.
I turned away, muttered something about getting to work, hoping she hadn't noticed my boner pushing against my jeans. . .
Book Details
Format
Kindle
Pages
19 pages
Language
English
Published
Jun 10, 2015