ericrodman101
Really Experienced
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- Dec 26, 2013
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Just filled the car with gas, late evening at an all night gas station. I parked behind a white compact with a silver devil and pitchfork sticker on the trunk. There's a beautiful young Chinese girl standing by the car wearing a tight white sweater, short black leather skirt and black high heels. She was fit, slim waisted, long legged, nice tits pushing out her sweater. As I pumped gas she'd already finished, but primped using her car window as a mirror, zhooshing her long black hair, running her hands over her body to smooth her sweater and skirt, posing left then right, sticking her tits out, pursing her red lips. I followed her in to pay and turns out she'd only bought $20 gas, not a full tank. And she struggled to pay, not with a card but eventually finding a 20. I stood behind her at the counter while she went through her bag. No wedding ring. Yes, I know what you're thinking, why didn't I pay....? So here's the story. The guy pays for the gas. Where is she going? Does she come across there and then, or does he follow her home? Is it the start of something big or just one night?