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Andrew Lippincot’s childhood had been quite normal, as were his teenage years. At sixteen he hung with his friends, played baseball, rode their dirt bikes and talked about girls. One of his friends always managed to produce a Playboy magazine from their Dad’s collection. He and his buds would peruse these forbidden pages with wide eyes and trembling fingers as their pricks hardened. While the stunning naked models were a turn on, it was what they were wearing that really attracted Andrew’s attention. He loved the silk, satin and lace garments he saw them wearing and often wondered what it would be like to wear them and feel them against his skin. He kept this desire to himself as it would have received a negative reaction from his friends and family. He had no sister to borrow from and he could not bring himself to steal his Mother’s things, so he buried Escort ankara these desires deep inside. All that would change the year he came upon a woman with a flat tire as he peddled home from his part time job. She was easily one of the most stunning older females he had ever seen. She stood there looking at the tire and as though she was willing it to repair itself. Andy peddled over and she looked up as he dismounted his bike. “Do you need some help?” he asked. “If you can change this tire I will give you twenty dollars.” “Ya gotta open the trunk for me,” Andy stated. The woman popped the trunk and Andy removed the jack and spare. As the woman watched him, Andy stared at her shapely legs clad in black pantyhose. She moved closer as he jacked the car off the ground.A slight breeze caused the hem of her skirt to flutter Balgat escort slightly and Andy caught sight of the of the hem of the silky black slip she wore underneath it. His stare did not go unnoticed by her.”I should really to learn how to do this,” she smiled in an attempt to break the silence. “It’s not that difficult,” Andy responded. She squatted next to him to get a better look at what he was doing. In doing so her hemline rode up even higher giving him a better look at her legs. Her rust colored blouse was tight across her chest and her tits strained against the material. Andy could see just a hint of her black bra at her cleavage. When he finished and stood up Lacy noticed the slight bulge in his jeans. He had got hard just looking at her. As he placed the flat tire and jack back in the trunk she moved Batıkent escort bayan closer to him and opened her purse. “Oh crap, all I have is a ten spot. I thought I had a twenty.” Andy protested that ten was more than enough. “Nonsense. I promised you twenty and twenty you shall have. If you can come by my house later I will give you another ten,” she stated, noticing his eyes locked on her tits. “Okay, where to you live?””Pennington Place. I’m the last ranch house on the right.” Okay. When will you be home?” “In about an hour. My name is Lucinda McGowan. You can all me Lacy.” “I’m Andy.””It’s a pleasure to make your acquaintance, Andy,” she commented and gave him a kiss on his cheek. Andy thought his cock was going to burst through his jeans when she did that. He stood there stunned as she got in her Caddy and drove away. He then continued his ride home. His parents were at the kitchen table reading the afternoon paper. He greeted them both as he entered the room.”What have you been up to?” his Dad asked noticing his dirty hands and knees.He told them about changing the tire for a stranded lady and earning twenty dollars for his effort.