Erotic Phone Sex- Fun With My Mechanic Part 1

Friday morning I had an appointment with a mechanic because my truck just wouldn’t start.

I was rolling out of bed when I got a call saying he was outside and ready to look at the truck. In a hurry, I grabbed my keys and ran outside to meet him. I was still in my pajamas. Expecting to find the older man I had spoken to while making the appointment. I was shocked when I was met face to face with a very young, very attractive man. He was tall, muscular, tan, and maybe about nineteen years old. I extended my hand out giving him my lanyard with the truck keys.

” Where is Mr. John today?” I asked.

To which he replied, ” Mr. John is out today, I am his assistant Jay and I will be looking after you this morning.” I nodded my head at him ” If you need anything at all please let me know.” Jay spoke quickly ” I could use someone to hand me tools while I’m under the truck if you don’t mind?’ He was so attractive how could I resist an opportunity to admire him while he worked on my truck. After all, nothing turns me on more than watching a man working hard while getting dirty. ” Of course, I wouldn’t mind at all.”
Completely forgetting that I am still wearing a very thin nearly see-through tank top and a tiny pair of shorts. I’m absolutely certain my ass checks were just hanging out.

I squatted down beside the edge of the truck watching him work.

Asking way to many questions. “so Jay, what do you think is going on?” Jay peaked out from under the truck and smiled. ” simple fix, looks like Mr. John was right and it’s a clogged up fuel filter. I can get it fixed in no time. Hand me that wrench.” He pointed by his foot and I saw a small case with a variety of different sized wrenches. ” What size do you want,” I asked. As I leaned down my breasts nearly spilled out of my top. “10 MM” he responded as his eyes were firmly fixed on my breast. I knelt down over him, handing him the wrench. ” you know if that top was any thinner I could see the color of your nipples.” He said as he started sliding out from under the truck.

I could see the full outline of his now rock-hard cock showing through his jeans.

As he stood up, I could see the grease and dirt coving him. The smell of gasoline soaking on his shirt. He sighed, ” son of a bitch, I got gas all over my shirt.” He started to pull his shirt over his head exposing his body to me. I couldn’t look away, he had a rock-hard six-pack and a V-line to die for. The mix of sweat and gasoline had his skin glistening in the sun. My eyes following a bead of sweat dripping down from his chest over his abbs right down to the button of his jeans.

As my eyes wandered further down I couldn’t help but stare at his obviously huge cock print.

” you know if those jeans were any tighter I could tell you how many veins you have on your cock.” I snickered at him with a smile. As he tossed his shirt into the back of my truck he looked at me raising one eyebrow and with a little smirk.  He responded, ” I would love to smack that pretty face of yours with this cock.” I wasn’t expecting such a blunt response but I definitely wasn’t complaining.
So I smiled and asked, ” since you’ve finished changing out the fuel filter, would you like to come inside and clean up a bit?

 

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