Straight Female / 27
I grew up pretty much working class although my mom did have a college degree. She worked as a clerk for the bank, my dad is a jack of all trades, working as a mechanic, hvac, handyman. He is really good at it. I went to junior college in town, part time taking classes. I got an associates after three years and with that I went to work for the Cadillac dealership in accounting. That is where I met "that" man.
He was a big customer of the dealership, bought a car every two years. He liked me and would talk to me when he paid for his service. One day he was paying and I was standing there, I had on leggings, and he said he liked my crack. I stood back and asked what he was saying. He pointed and told me that I had a nice crack and that he wanted to put his face there grab my butt and blow hot air up my crack. I was speechless, he told me had a dick ready for me and all I had to do was spread them and I got all the dick I would ever want. Right then, not the next day, not some other day, his dick was ready and he wanted to bury it in me.
I was alone behind the service desk, he told me to go to the men's room, it had a lock and he would come in and blow hot air up my crack, run his dick in me and fuck me. He didn't have a lot of time so get to the men's room. I stayed put and he told me that it wasn't over, he was getting a piece of me and I was going to have to take whatever he dished out.
When I left work that evening he was sitting in the parking lot and followed me. I stopped at this gas station and filled up, he waited for me to leave. He followed me home. He got out of his car and walked with me to my apartment, he asked if I had a roommate because if I did we were both going to get it. My roommate wasn't home, he was biting me through my leggings and blowing hard up me. While he was on his knees he pulled my pants down until he had me naked and he put his tongue in me. I had my pants off and I laid back onto the couch and he got on me and it was all over. When my roommate came home I told her he was waiting for her.
For months after that night my roommate and I talked about how we could let him just do that to us. We never had an answer, except that we did. He came to the dealership a lot and I had to talk to him and he asked me how my roommate was and if I wanted to go to the men's room and wait for him. A couple of times I went. Once in a while I called him and ask him to take us out. He would take us to expensive restaurants and once he took us to this house on the river that belonged to a friend where we spent the weekend.
Eventually he found another girl that wasn't so difficult and we went back to normal living. For Christmas he sent us a ham and a small gift for each of us. For our birthdays we got flowers and a small gift. It was a surprise to me when I found out that he picked out the gifts and cards and not his secretary. Maybe it is too soon. We are not over him and I call him from time to time to talk and to take us out.
He was a big customer of the dealership, bought a car every two years. He liked me and would talk to me when he paid for his service. One day he was paying and I was standing there, I had on leggings, and he said he liked my crack. I stood back and asked what he was saying. He pointed and told me that I had a nice crack and that he wanted to put his face there grab my butt and blow hot air up my crack. I was speechless, he told me had a dick ready for me and all I had to do was spread them and I got all the dick I would ever want. Right then, not the next day, not some other day, his dick was ready and he wanted to bury it in me.
I was alone behind the service desk, he told me to go to the men's room, it had a lock and he would come in and blow hot air up my crack, run his dick in me and fuck me. He didn't have a lot of time so get to the men's room. I stayed put and he told me that it wasn't over, he was getting a piece of me and I was going to have to take whatever he dished out.
When I left work that evening he was sitting in the parking lot and followed me. I stopped at this gas station and filled up, he waited for me to leave. He followed me home. He got out of his car and walked with me to my apartment, he asked if I had a roommate because if I did we were both going to get it. My roommate wasn't home, he was biting me through my leggings and blowing hard up me. While he was on his knees he pulled my pants down until he had me naked and he put his tongue in me. I had my pants off and I laid back onto the couch and he got on me and it was all over. When my roommate came home I told her he was waiting for her.
For months after that night my roommate and I talked about how we could let him just do that to us. We never had an answer, except that we did. He came to the dealership a lot and I had to talk to him and he asked me how my roommate was and if I wanted to go to the men's room and wait for him. A couple of times I went. Once in a while I called him and ask him to take us out. He would take us to expensive restaurants and once he took us to this house on the river that belonged to a friend where we spent the weekend.
Eventually he found another girl that wasn't so difficult and we went back to normal living. For Christmas he sent us a ham and a small gift for each of us. For our birthdays we got flowers and a small gift. It was a surprise to me when I found out that he picked out the gifts and cards and not his secretary. Maybe it is too soon. We are not over him and I call him from time to time to talk and to take us out.
