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	wearing white hose. I have a thing for white hose. I watched
	as she got out of her car and went around to the hood, lifted
	it, and peered inside. After looking about glumly for a few
	minutes, she closed the hood. Then she saw my shop. As she began
	to walk towards me, I took the time to study the rest of her.
	She was about 5'4" and a little plump,but that was okay by me.
	As she closed the distance between us, my eyes were drawn to
	her breasts which were large and firm and jiggled slightly as
	she walked. Finally, she reached me and said, "Hi. My car is 
	broke and I can't seem to get it going, could you help me?"
	I gazed down into her blue eyes and said, "Sure, let me push 
	it down here and I'll see what I can do." I told her her to 
	have a seat in the office and went outside to push here car
	in. I got it back inside and opened the hood. Her coil wire
	had come off. I put it back on. Then I pretended to mess 
	around under the hood while stealing furtive glances at her
	through the office window. She had crossed her legs and
	her skirt was just above her knees. Occaisionally, I would
	get a quick glance of her nyloned thighs. Finally, I couldn't
	take it anymore and went over to my toolbox. I pulled out
	two short lengths of cord I used for towing and laid them
	near her car. Then I went to the front of the shop and closed
	and locked the sliding door. I strolled over to the office to
	talk to her. When I entered, she said, "Is it serious? Can you
	fix it?"
	"Well...", I started.
	"I don't have much money to pay you but I can leave you
	 my address and phone number."
	"That won't be neccessary, we'll work something out.", I said.
	"Come here and I'll show you what was wrong."
	    
	     She followed me out of the office to her car and I made
	up some complicated mumbo jumbo about her timing system. She
	stared wide-eyed and nodded. I couldn't take my eyes of her breasts.
	She said, "Thank you so much, is there anything I can do to
	repay you?"
	"Well, come over here and I'll show you." She followed me around
	to the rear of her car and I bent and picked up the cord. I turned
	rapidly around and wrapped the cord around her wrists before
	she knew what had happened.

	"What are you doing?", she gasped.

	"We're working something out.", I replied.

	     I pulled her over to the lifts I used to raise cars
	and manuvered her under them. I raised her arms over her
	head and tied her left wrist to the left arm of the lift
	and her right wrist to the right arm.

	"Please, no...", she wimpered.

	I stood back and observed my work. She looked positivly
	magnificent standing there with her arms tied above her
	head. Helpless. I walked over to the lift control and raised
	it slightly taking the slack out of the the cord. Her arms
	were now stretched tightly over her head. I walked back to
	her and knelt at her feet. Slowly, lovingly, I slipped her
	silky, white-stockinged clad feet out of her heels. She was
	forced to stand on tip toe to avoid hanging from her wrists.

	Again, that whimper, "Please..."

	I slowly began to stand, running my hands from her ankles,
	up her nyloned calfs, accross the back of her knees, catching
	the hem of her skirt, up to the tops of her thighs. 

	"You look beautiful in white stockings.", I said. Then I pulled
	her close to me and kissed her forcefully. I slid my tongue slowly
	over hers and bit her lower lip gently. She moaned. I pulled
	away and slowly slid my hands around from her thighs up to her
	breasts, cupping them gently. I unbuttoned her blouse slowly,
	savoring the anticipation of sucking her nipples. I pushed her
	blouse up over her head and moved behind her her to unhook her
	bra. I moved my hands slowly, feeling the straps of her bra, and
	letting her wonder what was next. I moved to the center of her
	back and slowly undid the catches of her bra.

	"Please, I beg you...", she said.

	"You beg me for what?", I replied.

	Her only answer was an increase in breathing. I slid the
	straps of her bra around and pulled it above her head and 
	moved around in front of her. Her breasts were gorgeous.
	She was a 38D and her breasts were soft and firm. Her large
	pale nipples were taut and crinkled. My mouth went dry.
        I slowly lowered my head toward her right nipple, tongue
	extended.

	"Oh God, please no...don't..."

	I closed my mouth around her nipple and sucked gently with it
        between my tongue and the roof of my mouth. She moaned, again.
	I increased the pressure on her nipple until I was sure some
	of the groans were from pain. I let go of her right nipple and
	began moving towards her left nipple. As my mouth closed over it,
	she moaned again and tensed her whole body. With her nipple in 
	my mouth, I reached around and unzipped her skirt letting it
	fall to the floor. I backed away and looked at her; no bra,
	in only a half-slip and white nylons. I almost came right there.
	I stepped toward her and knelt, her eyes following me. I bent to
	her ankles and slowly slid my tongue up along those gorgeous
	stockinged legs, past her knees and thighs, and buried my face
	between her legs. A low moan escaped her lips and I could feel
	her pressing herself against my face. Slowly, I slid my tongue
	down her other nyloned leg to her ankle. Then, I delicatly peeled
	her hose off and buried my face between her legs again. This time,
	a whole series of moans escaped her lips and she was pratically
	bucking like a horse. I stood up and stripped off my clothes
	while she watched. I'm sure she knew I was going to fuck her
	but she didn't have either the energy or the desire to plead
	anymore. Finished with my clothes, I pulled her to me and 
	started sliding my swollen member as deep in her as it would go.
	After several minutes, she began moving with me and making small
	animal noises. We came together in a blinding climax that left
	both of us drained. I reached up and released the cords binding
	her wrists and handed her her clothes. After she was dressed, she
	looked up at me and said, "My name is Chris. Thanks for helping
	me with my car. If I ever have anymore trouble with, I know where
	to come." I watched silently as she got in and drove away...

	


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