Joanna

John opened the door on a beautiful sunny day to a beautiful blonde on his doorstep, her breasts almost spilling out over the top of a strapless sun-dress. What the? His poor cock - was he going to have to fuck her too?

"Hi, I'm Joanna. I don't know if you'll remember me?"

Joanna? John thought, surely to fuck he would have remembered someone like this. She was astounding. "Uh, I'm Alison's friend. You and I used to be in the same Geography class back at school for a while.

John did a double take then placed her, "Oh my... you look amazing!"

"Thanks", she said nervously, loking at her feet, "I lost a few pounds and got contacts".

A few pounds thought John, maybe 30 or 40! She had been the fat friend of the hot girls, but now..., Wow! He showed her in with a smile, "Come in Joanna, good to see you! Take a seat."

He directed her to his only seat that wasn't the sofa and she hesitantly sat. "Uh, John, I'll understand if you cant help, its just that Alison told me what you did for her mom, and I'm kinda in the same position, except its worse".

"Oh?" said John curiously, thinking this helping folk out thing, well its not fight club anyway. Word gets around.

"Yeah, she's been arrested. Its just that without her I cant afford the house and I cant look after my kid sister all the time and work too".

"Why what's she done?"

"Same as last time. DUI. driving without a license, insurance or anything".

"What? Thats crazy".

"I know, she's normally really smart. She's an accountant, but any time there's a night out, she gets hammered and wants to drive home."

"Fuck. Ok. Let me think about it".

"I'd be", she blushed, "really grateful. If she gets done again this time, they'll throw the book at her. She'll get a prison sentence".

John considered that he could probably have asked her to suck his cock which was straining at his pants already to get at her, she was so **** to get his help, but he restrained himself. "Ok, I'll try, but I'll be expecting gratitude on a monumental scale Joanna! You should probably get some lubricant!"

She laughed nervously and although reluctantly he let her go out the door as he promised to see what he could do.

As soon as she was gone though, he picked up the phone and returned the call to the biker that woke him up. He needed some help.