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Chapter 11 by computer_njord computer_njord

Who's at the door?

Not who you expected.

You open the door, expecting the hot blonde clerk to be waiting on the other side. Instead, you see a different, but still familiar face. For a second you don't recognize it without the grease smudges...

"Hey," says Val, the mechanic from the garage. You thought she was cute before, but she cleaned up, and damn.

She's still wearing the white shirt, which puts an emphasis on her massive tits. But the overalls were traded for a pair of black shorts that stop just above her knees. They hug her hips and thighs, showing off her wonderful curves. Her clothes are simple, but perfect on her. She flashes a wicked grin as she lets you drink in the sight of her.

"You gonna let me in?" she asks, wagging her eyebrows suggestively.

You step aside wordlessly. She passes you and sits at the foot of the bed.

"Loretta came to the garage just after you left," she says. "She would not. Shut. Up. About this guy she was all crazy about. Didn't take me long to figure out it was you, and I knew where you were staying, so..." She starts to play coyly with the collar of her t-shirt. "...I decided to swing by and test you out. Make sure you're good for my friend." She winks. "Y'know?"

You hang the "do not disturb" sign on the doorknob and shut the door. The second the door is closed, Val pulls her t-shirt off. Her tits, which are not constrained by a bra, stretch up as the shirt passes them, then drop in a delightfully heavy motion that demonstrates both their size and firmness. Your cock would have reached maximum hardness at that, if it hadn't been there already before she had finished talking.

You walk the couple of steps to where she sits on the bed. She leans back as you approach, spreading her legs. You pull your belt off and she reaches towards you and unzips your pants. She pulls them down and your cock springs free, jutting proudly in front of her face.

"Oh damn," she whispers. "Loretta knows how to pick 'em."

She takes your length into her cute mouth, smiling up at you as your shaft disappears past her lips. You dig your fingers into her short dark hair and guide her gently back and forth. She hums softly as she sucks you. You moan quietly, the first noise you've made since you answered the door.

What happens next?

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