It was a quiet day, not unlike the others in the small, quiet little town. Jim Andrews strolled down the street like he did every other morning on his way to work at the local gas and service station. He was the only mechanic at the small station, being a small town, they really didn’t have a whole lot of buisniness, so there was no need to employ more than one mechanic.
Jim was a modest family man, married his high school sweetheat at the age of 19. Now 20 years later, he couldn’t seem to get his eyes off other women. He never wanted to cheat on his wife, but he just couldn’t seem to get the idea out of his mind. He loved his wife, but she just wasn’t the same woman that he had married all those years ago. To make matters worse, Jim worked with a very stunning, beautiful young 18 year old high school girl by the name of Shirly Williams.
Shirly was the epitemy of beauty. A tall slender girl about 5’11” tall, and about 145 lbs. Her black hair came down to the top of her sholders where it had a slight curl at the end. Her skin so smooth to the touch, that it would send tingles through any mans spine. Her perfect “C” cup breasts were held very nicely in her seemingly neverender supply of tight low cut T-shirts.
Every time she bent over to get change from behind the counter, Jim, as well as any man in the near vicinity, could not help but take notice at the perfectly shapped ass that was layed out before them. Having worked with Shirly, day in and day out, Jim got to see this every day. Instead of getting used to it, it only made him more and more hungry.
He would go home to his wife everynight horney as hell, trying to get her to help him out, but all she wanted to do was go to sleep. Jim was about to be driven to pure insanity. Each night, he would have to jack himself off to the thought of that sweat piece of meat.
That night, as they were locking up the store, Jim was concentrated quite intently on Shirly’s perfect ass, that when she stood up, he didn’t direct his stare in another direction for a few seconds. Shirly couldn’t help but notice his contentment at the sight of her body. Jim tried to make a reason, but all he could get out of his mouth was a bunch of muffled rambles.
Shirly stood there for a second and then she got a slight smile on her face and blushed a little as she turned her head away. Then much to Jim’s surprise she turned back towards him with her top teeth bit down upon her lower lip. It was a look of desire, a look that Jim had not seen in may years. She walked over to the door, locked it, and turned the sign to closed. She then spun around on one heal and looked with great desire towards the now frozen Jim standing on the opposite side of the room. She then strutted over to Jim in a most erotic fashion, almost like stage dancer trying to make a buck. Slowly, step by step, she eased her way toward the petrefied man.
With each step, Jim began to grow harder and harder. The crotch of his work pants began to dace as she eased herself up infront of him. As she reached the speechless man, she slowly placed her arms around his neck, as she slowly began to lay kiss upon pasionate kiss upon his cheak. After what seemed like eternity, but in all reality only a few seconds, she stepped back and looked him in the eyes. As Jim began to get some awarness back into his clouded brain, he stared back into her eyes. It had been so long since he had felt the tender touch of a woman in such a way.