Bobbles and Bitches

A sideway wagon shop of a travelling merchant was just what the goddess prescribed. He walked up and looked for the owner who was in the canvas covered wagon itself, probably checking inventory.

"Excuse me, is the owner of these fine wares in?" William asked in his best Dungeons and Dragons voice that he liked to use for his charisma characters.

The owner, a middle aged woman with one eye and silver hair popped out the wagon's rear, with her own rear, struggling to take some sort of crate out, saying all the while, "Aye that's me. Gimme a second." She was setting the crate down and turning around as she spoke, "though the way you're talking is-" her eye widened in shock and she blushes like a virgin schoolgirl seeing William's near footlong cock, dangling and limp. She gulped and finished her train of thought distractedly, "-weird."

She stared a good five seconds before William broke the silence. "If I may inquire about purchasing some clothes I'd be grateful. Though as you can see I am currently bereft of money I'd be happy to take a loan or perhaps..." William lifted her gaze to meet his with a finger under her chin, "... I may work instead. An exchange of goods for," he whispered the last word into her ear seductively, "services."

She shuddered, and despite her age of thirty or so, her legs moistened at the young stud's words. "I, uh, could use some help working my rear, IN THE REAR, behind, in the wagon's behind, rear, uh..." Despite her moist lips, her throat was dry. "Cum in me, I MEAN WITH... with me and we can get you dressed. I don't know if I will fit you, I mean my clothes, but we can find at least a cloak."

William followed her into the covered wagon. She was searching her items for a cloak and trousers but only found the cloak for him to cover his modesty. After she handed him the cloak he grabbed her hand

"I thank you for your generosity, may I ask for your name beautiful maiden?"

The silver-haired milf looked at him with a blushing face, "Mary. Name's Mary. I used to be an adventurer before I lost my eye to a goblin's attack. Now I make a living peddling wares."

William took in Mary's tightly toned body and her C-cup breasts. Like a gym rat milf.

"Such a gorgeous name for such a gorgeous maiden." He pulled her into his embrace, "now allow me to work off my debt to you... Vigorously."

"Oh my!"