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Chapter 3 by Zanzibar Zanzibar

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Loretta the Mechanic

As usual, Loretta had me drive into the workshop and describe the noise my car was making while she stripped out of her overalls so they didn’t get dirty. As usual, she wore nothing under the overalls because it was too warm in the garage.

Despite the fact that my car always seemed to develop a new fault just after she serviced it, I couldn’t complain about the service. When I phoned yesterday to book my car in about the noise I figured it wouldn’t be possible to see me until next week. But Loretta said she was happy to open up a slot for me any time. She would be happy to fit me in. She said the problem might be my big end, and she would like to get her hands on it.

I described the noise: a rhythmic squeak and a bang when driving, and she asked me if it sounded like a squeaky bed. I said I wasn’t sure what she meant, so she leaned back on the car and told me to imagine laying on top of her, with her legs wrapped around my waist. I laughed and said she wouldn’t fix my car like that. She seemed annoyed and told me to just imagine it. She sat on the corner of the car then lifted and parted her knees, to help me imagine it, she said.

That did help, so she told me to imagine fucking her. Wouldn’t I like to fuck her, my big cock in her tight pussy? She stroked her pussy for emphasis, looking at me intently. The sound the bed would make as I pounded her hard and fast - is that the sound my car made? I said I thought it probably was.

Loretta thought for a minute, then bent over to peer at the engine. As usual she asked me to stand close behind her and hold her tightly by the hips so she didn’t fall over.

Suddenly she pushed back against my hips the way she always does when she thinks she has found the problem, and looked over her shoulder at me through her red hair.

She could totally fix it, she said, but she would need me to help to push the drive rod into the flange coupling. I said I would be happy to help but I didn’t understand these technical terms. She told me not to worry, she would show me what to do once I took all my clothes off to prevent them from getting dirty.

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