"What have you gotten yourself into Sarah?" Sarah sat in her car in the empty parking lot pondering. She was waiting for someone, the thought of whom made her stomach turn. Sarah never considered herself the sexiest girl ever. Yes she was busty, D-Cup, brunette hair to her shoulders, and had a nice round ass. She also wasn't overweight, she wasn't skinny, but she had her thickness in the perfect areas. However she was only around 5'4" and she had always thought guys liked tall models. She was 19, and it was time to admit she was a hot commodity for guys. Especially old perverts.
Shane was her coworker. He was 40, 5'7", skinny, and a very short buzz cut. He always looked like he hadn't showered and he often times had a bad odor when he came to work. Sarah would do anything to avoid him on their workdays. He would often rub up against her and ask her to go out. She refused, always telling him to get lost. He was a pervert always trying to get women at the store they worked at to go out with him, who even knows how many women he had chased away over the years. She had hoped to be back in school soon and hardly ever see the older pervert again.
Everything changed yesterday. Sarah had accidentally messed up a customer, unfortunately Shane had been the witness, he had calmed the customer and gotten the guy to leave without informing the boss. Sarah had thanked him, she should have known better, Shane only wants one thing.
"No problem Sarah, but I am gonna need something in return." He had an evil ugly smirk on his face.
Sarah became concerned. "What?"
"Meet me in the parking lot after we close. Then we can discuss my reward."
"I don't know about th-"
Shane cut her off. "You don't want the boss to find out do you?"
Damn it. He had her and she knew it. "Fine, but only after the parking lot is completely empty."
"Sure. Just hop in my truck when everyone has left."
Sarah was now looking out across the parking lot. His dirty truck was the only other car in the dark parking lot. She could see through his tint that he was smoking, waiting for her.
"Can't put this off forever." Sarah gritted her teeth and walked across the dark parking lot toward the dirty truck. She moved to the passenger side.
"Get in the back seat, there is more room back there and we won't have to reach over for anything." He got out on his side and moved to the backseat.
Sarah sat there and spoke. "Look, I'm thankful you helped me out today, but I'm not going to just sleep with you as a reward."
Shane just stared at her, she was dressed in a tight tie dye t-shirt, and tight jean pants that showed off her sexy figure. She also wore glasses, which turned Shane on even more.
Shane was dressed in an old t-shirt that needed a wash, and baggy jeans to hide his special tool.
Sarah hated this situation she was in and waited for Shane to respond.
"Fine, no sex. How about a blowjob?"
Sarah felt like she wanted to throw up. "Ew, no."
"Fine, hand job then." He looked perturbed.
"No."
"Fine, I'll just call the boss. He'll fire you, and you won't be able to pay back your parents and return to school."
Shit. How had he found out?
"Wait. What if you just jerked yourself while looking at me?"
"I can do that at home thinking about you. You need to work for my silence."
Sarah was out of options and she knew it. "Fine Shane, only a hand job, and no touching me."
Shane drooled staring at her tits. "At least let me play with your tits. It might get me off quicker."
"Fine. But I'm not taking my shirt off."
"Better than nothing." Shane thought. She would come around once she got hooked on his special tool. No female could resist after seeing it up close.
Sarah scooted over til she was sitting right next to him, while he pulled down his jeans.
He wore tighty whities. And they looked a size or two too tight. Sarah was staring at a massive bulge in his underwear.
"That has to be fake." Sarah though to herself. She was completely ignorant of his odor at the moment.
Shane saw her gaze of disbelief. "Yup, that's how it starts, slut. Soon you'll be begging me to fuck your pussy senseless with it." Shane thought, he couldn't believe his luck. A hot, 19 year old brunette was about to jerk him off, and if she was a secret slut, as Shane believed she was, she would be taking his cock balls deep within a couple weeks.
"Well, get started." Shane was demanding, but he could've been nicer in asking.