Sometimes being a mechanic has it's advantages. I had always heard these stories from other mechanics about women that have come into their shop and the adventures that happened afterwards. I always thought it was more liquor talking than anything until last week.
I was working on a transmission linkage last Monday when I saw her. Laying flat on my back on a creeper under that Chevrolet, I looked out into the driveway and saw a beautiful woman getting out of her Acura. Her long legs swung out from the drivers seat and when she stood up, I saw her blonde hair blowing in the warm breeze. Her sundress did little to block the morning sun behind her as I studied her silhouette through the sheerness of that skimpy dress. Her breasts were perfectly round and pert and she walked as one who was accustomed at being looked at. Her hips swung with each step as she balanced her small frame on her high heels.
She walked right up to the fender of the Chevrolet as I swung my creeper to the edge of the car and looked up. Standing there, I stared straight up her dress to spy her lacy panties. Her legs seemed to stretch forever until finally merging at her slim waist. I felt my manhood starting to move as she bent sideways to see my face.
Sliding a little more, I wiped some grease from my face with my sleeve and caught her eyes staring at me.
"What can I do for you?" I inquired.
"I hope a lot. I mean, my car is handling rough and I was wondering if you could fix it." she replied to my question.
"When do you need it? I'm kinda backed up right now. I can have it for you by Friday."
"Friday afternoon is great. I'm going out of town and will be back then. Well, my cab is waiting, see you Friday." she said as she walked to the cab that was pulling in behind her car. I stared again as the sun lit up her body.
"I could only dream of holding a woman like that. Oh well, back to work." I told myself as I continued on the Chevy.
As the week went on I kept thinking about her and her beauty. She was obviously a woman of higher means than myself but what I would love to do to her!
I repaired her car by Wednesday and took it for a test drive. It handled very smoothly and as I pulled back into the garage, I wondered what she had left behind in her car. I opened the glove box and found her insurance card and registration. There was not a mans name on either so maybe there was hope yet. There was a beer bottle stuck beneath the passengers seat so I removed it for her. "Well, maybe she it not as high class as she appears." I wondered.
On Friday afternoon, business was a little slow and it was a beautiful day so I told my helper to go home. After he left, I had nothing else to do while waiting on her so I crawled under the Acura. Back on my creeper, I was giving her front end a free lube job. I was trying to really please her so she would come back if anything else went wrong with this car. Another cab pulls in the drive and I recognize those legs stretching out of the door. Paying the man, she walks back up to the fender of her car.
"Hello?" she says as she bends over peering under the hood.
Sliding out, I catch another view of her legs. This time I can see more because she is bending over and her legs are spread out a little. She has no panties on!
"Beautiful pink lips" I think to myself.
"Are you through?" she asks through the engine compartment not aware that I am not under the car but watching her pink pussy.
"Just giving it a quick grease job" I reply back under the car to make her think I am under it. "Be done in a minute."
"O.K. Take your time. I would prefer it be done right." She said as she leaned her elbows on the fender still looking into the engine compartment. Doing that caused her to spread her legs even farther apart and I was starting to get excited. My cock began to push its way upward as I looked lustily at her legs and pussy. She moved as if she was going to stand up so I scooted the creeper back under the car. My legs were sticking out from under it and when she did stand up, she saw my growing tool. I started clanging some wrenches around to make sounds like I was at work.
