Well, it's been a while since I updated my blog. Sorry about that. I haven't really had much to blog about with the weather being so rubbish.
Anyway, something happened last week that's worthy of a blog entry. I bought myself a new (to me) car and it had a little problem with the fuel flap that needed to be sorted by the garage I bought it from.
A little back story: I've been going to this garage ever since my daughter did her apprenticeship there 4 years ago (not Mr Khan) I've had 2 cars from him now.
Back to the original story:
I told the guy, let's call him Bob, about the problem and he opened the boot to say there's a manual overide, he then tells me to press that button at the bottom of the wheel arch. So I bend down to look and I realised I had a sexy push up bra on and a low cut top. My tits were practically spilling out as I bend down. Bob gets a good look at them ,my nipples nearly breaking free when he admits there was no button, he just wanted to look down my top.
Now this is when I realise he likes what he sees, but alas, I couldn't take it further as the mechanic came over. I'll have to bring the car back next week, they need to order a part.
All week, I'm thinking of how to showcase my ample bosom next time I see Bob. I decide that a tight vest and no bra would be good. My hard nipples poking out against the material would show how excited I was thinking about him staring at them.
[img]https://i.ibb.co/C28M0H9/20190607-141232.jpg[/img]I arrive at the garage, give my nipples a quick pinch so they're rock hard before I go in. The first place Bob's eyes go are straight to my nipples. I like that he doesn't hide it. But bad news, they can't do the car, the mechanic is off. Do I fancy a coffee seeing as I'm here? More time for flirting with Bob, so I take him up on the coffee.
So I'm stood with him in the kitchen area drinking my coffee and he asks do I have my nipples pierced? He's obviously wondering why they're sticking out so much. I say no, I've though about it but keep putting it off. He stands as close to me as he can to look to see down my top, see if I'm telling the truth. So to surprise him I just pull my vest away so he can get a good look at my tit, he looks surprised but has a good look. He then asks me if I'll show him more, so I pull my vest down and let my tits just sit there in his face. I'm feeling quite excited about this, but if you've read my other blogs, you know I love to show my tits. Bob, stares intently at my big juicy tits, nipples standing proud and asks if he can touch them. I obviously let him.
He gently cups my breast in his hand and gives it a squeeze, moving his fingers onto my nipple he rolls it between his fingers. Then I hear a vehicle, omg! It's someone delivering some parts! Bob goes out to deal with it, I stay there with my tits out, the delivery guy can't see me, I think. Bob comes back and I'm still waiting with my breasts exposed. He asks if he can kiss them, I say of course you can. He puts his mouth to my nipple to kiss it then opens his mouth and takes it fully and sucks hard on my nipple. He's squeezing, and sucking hungrily on my tits, I can feel my knickers getting wet, yet I'm scared we're going to be discovered. I've known him and his wife for ages, he knows my husband. This is dangerous, but I don't stop him. I put my hand down his pants, his cock is rock hard. He's still playing with my nipples and kissing my neck.
I need to stop it before it goes any further, because I know that if it does I won't hear if anyone walks in! Bob seems disappointed, but I'm bringing the car back don't forget.
The day comes for car to go to the garage. I take it down and Bob offers to give me a lift home whilst they fix it. Mmmm, interesting. What can he have in mind. On the way to my house he tells me he's always wanted to do that with me since he first saw me. Then he takes my hand and puts it down his trousers and says see if you can make it hard by the time we get to your house. I take his cock in my hand as he drives. It's already semi hard, so I gently stroke up and down, squeezing gently as his cock grows harder and harder. When we get to my house, his cock is throbbing and his bell end is so swollen. I have nosey neighbours, so we can't do anything about it, but he says he'll come and pick me up when my car is ready.
Skip to picking me up:
He takes me on a long way round to the garage, I put my hand down his trousers as he's driving, he's hard already. He pulls up at the side of a quiet road and takes his trousers down, I cup his balls and stroke slowly up and down, I don't go fast, I want to wait until he can't wait. I didn't have to wait long, he says stop or I'm going to cum, but then he decided that no, he was going to cum, and I made sure he came good. I didn't even have time to get my mouth round it. Spunk all in his boxers. I hope his wife didn't notice when she washed them.
He's asked if we can meet again. I've agreed. He said he'd book hotel so if this happens, then I'll have another blog post to make