Thank C.R. for all your help with my last few stories
When I first started posting here I was embarrassed about my writing, but now I feel very proud of what I do, my real name is L.A. Wicker, I wish I could change my username to that. Thank you all.
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“Damn, I hate that bitch!” Carl muttered as he walked from the building. Carl was a short, fat and rude person that nobody really liked, they just put up with him. “Friday night, five o’clock and she want every computer counted.” He added looking to his friend Todd.
Todd just tilted his head, “Well, it’s her company and she pays us pretty good.” He said thinking that he didn’t mind. He had more time to look at her wonderful, mature body.
“Oh fuck! That tight ass cunt is a millionaire and pays us crap. You just pull wood for her old dried up ass.” Carl laughed looking back to Todd. “Give me your lighter so I can light this up.” He smiled pulling a fat joint from his shirt pocket.
Todd laughed at his stupid friend, “Can’t you wait until we’re out of the parking lot?” he gave Carl a dirty look. “What if someone sees you? I don’t want to loose my job, I like it here.”
“You fuckin’ freak, you just like her old ass. You need to find a nice young girl your own age to sit on your cock.” Carl said pointing to Todd. “Man that bitch is old as your mom.” Carl added making a sour face. “It would make me sick going down on some old cunt like her.”
Todd shoved Carl into a car; “Fuck you man! She’s not a cunt and I think she’s a babe!”
He took a deep breath, “The way her blouses hug her breasts. She always wears a matching bra under them, in the morning her nipple are always so hard they stick out a half inch or more.” Todd smiled and went on, “The way her pretty, blonde hair lays just above them makes me crazy. Oh God and the skirts are out of this world. Her ass fills them better than any girl here does. And when she sits down, her long sexy leg comes out the side.” Todd smiled feeling his cock coming to life.
“You little fuck! You’re hard for an old lady!” Carl yelled to Todd. “Find your own way home, PUSSY!” he yelled again getting into his car and drove away.
Todd kicked his foot on the ground and started the two-mile walk home. He only hoped someone he knew would see him and give him a ride home.
Peggy Jones stepped from behind the company truck, not believing what she had just heard. Todd Pollen had defended her and knew so much about her. Not normal things, but tantalizing sexual things. Peggy had seen him looking at her a lot, but never thought he liked her so much. She thought of him looking at her hard nipples in the morning and smiled.
“Mr. Todd, I would have never guessed you knew so much about me.” Peggy said and could feel wetness forming inside her body. The body that hadn’t had a man inside, for over 15 long years.
‘BOOM’ a crash of thunder rang out in the air.
“Oh shit!” Peggy said running to her Phoenix Red Jaguar XKR. The rain began to pour down as she tried to get the car remote from her purse. “Come on! I’m getting drowned here!” she yelled out pulling it from deep within the purse. Once inside she looked over her soaked body. “Piss! This blouse better not get stained.” She said looking to the white silk blouse that she had paid one hundred dollars for. “Mmmm, how nasty!” she purred seeing that it had turned transparent and her rounded breasts could be seen as plain as day. She gave her hard nipples a little pinch and started the car.
Todd walked through the pouring rain with no hope of getting a ride. He looked ahead to see a gas station and would wait out this summer storm there.
‘HONK HONK’ Todd turned to see a beautiful car beside him.
“Come on, I’ll give you a ride!” the woman yelled from inside the car.
Todd ran the other side and jumped in as fast as he could, “Thank you!” he said looking to see Peggy Jones sitting behind the wheel with a big smile. “Hi, I never would have dreamed you’d stop to give somebody a ride.”
She looked at him, “I saw you walking before it started raining.” She lied; she had been looking for him as she drove down the street. “Why didn’t your vulgar little friend give you a ride?” she asked knowing why.
“We got into a little fight.” Todd replied, not wanting to tell her the real reason. How could he tell her they got into a fight over her?
She smiled at his answer, “Don’t you have a car?” she asking looking to him and saw him looking at her breasts through the wet blouse.
“Um, no. I live at home with my mom and we can’t afford one right now, but we’re saving for one.” Todd replied being a little embarrassed at telling her.
She just smiled and drove down the street, feeling his young eyes looking over her wet body. She glanced at him and saw him looking over every inch of her. From her supple breasts down to her firm legs.
“Todd, do you think I’m a bitch?” she asked and seeing him put his hands over his cock. She laughed to herself thinking the poor boy had got a hard on looking at her.
Todd gave her a funny look, “Why do you ask?” he replied glancing back to her right breast.
“Just wondering what you guys say about me when I’m not around.” she smiled at her young admirer.
He looked to her big, brown eyes, “Some of them say you have a cork up your ass and some say you’re a bitch, but most like you. You pay us good; we get off all the holidays.” He said hoping she wouldn’t be upset.
Peggy laughed at Todd, “A cork up my ass?” she looked to him with a smile. “What do you think of me?” she just had to ask him. She was dying to hear such sweet things said to her face. She couldn’t remember when the last time a good looking man had told her how pretty she was.
Todd’s face turned red, “I like you.” He smiled to her, thinking that he should have said what he really thought. How much he wanted to hold her, love her, and be inside her sexy body.