Alan and Ann were fairly young when they married. Neither of them came from affluent families. They got by but were always having to do without the extras just to keep ahead of the bills. Life was okay, they had each other.
Ann was very pretty and shapely. Guys always paid attention to her wherever she went. She dressed modestly and behaved properly whenever she was in public. She loved Alan and was devoted to him, but Alan was only an okay lover.
Ann discovered early that she really liked the feel of a dick sliding in and out of her pussy. She had tried all kinds of dildos hoping to get the same stimulation but it was never as good as a real dick sliding, pulsing, and squirting cum. Alan was good for maybe three times a week but she really wished for more and often found herself fantasizing.
After a few years of marriage and the endless struggle with bills, Alan got a job offer. It was only a temporary job but the pay was phenomenal (for him) and would get them out of debt and well on their way to a better life. The drawback was that he would have to work across the country for six months. The nature of the job made it impractical for him to come home during that time. Also, he would have to support himself while he was gone. It would take time for the great pay to make an impact on their finances.
It was a sad day when Alan left. Six months with no dick was going to be intolerable for Ann but the anticipation of better things to come made it worth it. Ann fantasized as many women often do about illicit or exotic sex. She refused to admit to herself that in the back of her mind she wondered about actually doing it.
The first couple of months or so while Alan was gone would be a challenge financially but Ann figured she would be okay as long as no unusual expenses arose. Then, only a few days after Alan had left, an unusual expense arose. It was early summer and the air conditioner went out. There was very little extra money in the budget for a new a/c unit. Ann began thinking about her neglected pussy and how she might be able to use it to advantage to take care of the unexpected expense and also to scratch a rapidly intensifying itch. She checked around until she found a tech who had a one-man shop thinking that he might be willing to cut her a deal.
The tech showed up, checked the unit over and told her that the old unit indeed needed to be replaced. He then quoted her a price that was out of her reach. It was time to bargain.
"I don't have that much money," said Ann. "Is there any way to make some arrangement for pay?"
"I'm just a one man operation, I don't have a credit department," responded the tech.
Ann bit her lip. "Maybe I could work it off...?" she said as she toyed with the top button of her shirt.
The tech looked at her hand and then up at her. "What did you have in mind?"
"Well..." she said as she undid the top button and started playing with the next one down.
"I'll tell you what. I have a new unit at my shop that someone ordered and mostly paid for before calling the deal off. I can let you have it for the unpaid balance on the unit and I'll let you work off the labor. How's that?"
The deal was doable and Ann agreed. She spent the rest of the day in anticipation of what was to come. The tech showed up the next morning and got to work. By early afternoon he was finished and went to Ann to collect. He surprised her by getting done so quickly and she wasn't really ready for him. He didn't seem to mind.
The tech gave Ann a brief overview of the unit and how it worked standing in her living room. He looked at her briefly and then he started unbuttoning her shirt. Ann was a little surprised at the abruptness of it but let him do it. He removed her shirt and bra, then her shorts and panties. Once she was naked he ran his rough hands all over her body spending extra time on her tits, pussy, and ass.
Next, he sat her down on the couch, got on his knees, and began to lap at her pussy. After getting her worked up and her juices flowing, he stood up and stripped. Then he positioned his now-hard dick at her pussy and began to work it in. Ann moaned at the feel of the hot, live dick that was sliding into her.
The pounding dick was giving Ann all of the right feelings. She began to arch her back to meet his thrusts. She could tell he was trying to prolong it and hoped that he would, but she was just too hot and eager. He jerked hard as he spewed his cum into her pussy. Ann was still bucking and moaning and the tech kept up the pace until his dick was too soft to continue.
The tech slipped out and sat on the floor as a bit of come trickled out of Ann's pussy and down her ass. They shared a breathless, uneasy smile. Then Ann got up and, standing naked, wrote the tech a check for the a/c unit while a bit of his cum ran down her leg. The tech was dressed by then. He took the check, said,"A pleasure doing business with you," and left.
Ann felt bad about cheating on Alan but it had felt really good to get fucked. And she was proud that she found a way to get the a/c repaired without spending a lot of money they didn't have. Besides, she'd never see that tech again.
Of course, that wasn't the end of it.
Ann and Alan only had one car and it had been giving them problems with overheating. The problem was getting worse. It got Ann to thinking that maybe she could barter for car repairs, too. With a little research she was able to locate a mechanic shop that she thought might be interested.
It was mid-morning when she drove across town to the mechanic's. The shop was an old, dingy building on a moderately busy street. It had an office and three bays with the doors up. Ann pulled up to the first bay and got out. For this visit she had decided to wear a short, tight miniskirt with a tank top and no bra. As she approached the building a man came out of the bay wiping his hands on a rag, obviously admiring the shapely woman walking toward him.
"Can I help you," he asked trying not to leer.
"My car is overheating. Can you look at it for me?" she asked sweetly.
"Sure. Just pull it on into the bay."
The man, named Bob, was the owner of the shop. Bob and Ron, his assistant, positioned themselves so they could admire the woman as she got out of her car. Ann pretended not to notice as she swung her legs out and showed them almost up to her panty-covered pussy.
Ann popped the hood and Bob leaned in to have a look at the motor while Ron continued his study of Ann.
"Your radiator has a bad leak," said Bob pointing.
Ann leaned in to look where Bob was pointing giving Ron a great view of her ass just barely covered by her miniskirt.
