On the other side of the tracks (closed)

"You know who you are dealing with so why are you so surprised I don't know a lot about what I presume was sexual innuendo. I'm inexperienced in the world around sex." She said. She kissed him back. She moaned into the kiss as he cupped her ass. He lifted her up onto the car's hood. She moaned louder as he bite her throat. He then nibbled on her ear. "I love when you do that." She said.

"I like your meaning of coffee so much." She giggled. He kissed her with so much animalistic passion. She liked how he was so dominant with her. She had never been with a guy like him. The few guys she had been with had been to polite to dominant her like she needed and wanted. "With you I leave all of inhibitions behind. With you I've done things I've never even dreamed of doing." She said.

With him she had broken lots of her boundaries and experienced amazing things. "I'm ready for that nightcap." She said. She kissed him before taking his hand. "Lead the way." She said.
 
He led the way into his home.

The garage opened into the living room, everything were black or dark grey and stainless steel. The only thing not conforming to this color scheme of the furniture was the fireplace, which gleamed dull brown in the muted light. The wooden frame clearly well-maintained and old. He shrugged off his jacket and tossed it on a chair after releasing her hand.

"Kick off those shoes and take off anything else you want to. Whiskey? Brandy? Vodka? Sherry?"

As he asked her what she would like to drink, he slid open a black door next to the fireplace, revealing a well-stocked wet bar.
 
"Nice place babes." She said. She ran her hand through her hair looking at him. "Um I'll go for a Whiskey." She said. She kicked her heels off. She was feeling bold so she decided to slip off her dress. She was stood before him in http://www.agentprovocateur.com/gb_...VoE&siteID=gcdL_ATRVoE-LBFWxNnIogtpEA59oNrQvQ . "I think you should take off some of your clothes and be as comfy as I am." She said. She sat down on a comfy couch. She crossed her legs smiling at him.
 
"Thank you, glad you like it."

He poured her a generous helping of whiskey, added crushed ice and poured Vodka for himself. He turned back to find her in just her underwear. He smiled as he walked over and handed her, her drink. He shrugged off his jacket and placed it over her dress, then one-handed undid his shirt and slipped it off. He dropped his shirt on his jacket.

"You are not quite comfortable yet."

He bent over and undid his shoes, kicked them off and removed his socks as well.

"Even though that bra looks divine, I think you would be much more comfortable wihout it."

He undid his jeans and it fell from his waist, he stepped out of the material and took a seat next to her.
 
She sipped on her drink that he handed her. She smiled watching him removing his clothing. “Well if you think my bra looks so uncomfortable why don’t you do something about it?” She asked grinning at him. She was feeling rather playful and naughty tonight. He was bringing out a naughty sultry minx out of her. She liked how she felt with him. She felt sexy, confident, sassy and free.
 
He chuckled

"Well since it will leave us in the same state of dress. Why don't I do something about it."

He leaned close, almost crowding her, his free hand sliding over her arm as he held his glass up to her lips.

"Here, have a sip. Don't swallow."

His hand now slid over her shoulder and slowly crept down her back
 
He leaned in to her and put his glass to her lips. “Do many guys tell a girl not swallow?” She asked with a grin before taking a sip of his drink as his hand slid down her shoulder to her back. Every time he touched her he set her soul and body on fire. He made her want him so much with just small touches, glances and just being him.
 
He smiled as he leaned even closer, "Most guys will tell you to swallow, but I leave that up to you."

He kissed her then, teasing her lips open to suck the Vodka from her mouth, before swallowing it down. His hand had by now found the catch of her bra and deftly unhooked it and ran soft fingers down her spine, before breaking the kiss and leaning back. He smiled at her, "Well 80 percent of the work is done, let's get that pesky material out of the way."
 
She pushed the bra off letting her boobs bounce free. “I now feel that these are unnecessary.” She laughed pointing to her panties. She stands in front of him her ass facing him as she sexily slides her panties down. “I have such a spankable ass.” She said slapping her own ass making it jiggle a little.
 
He took in the sight of her magnificent breasts and placed his drink aside when she stood up. As her panties dropped and she spanked herself, he took hold of her hips and pulled her to him, "Oh spankable is only one thing this ass is."

He planted a kiss on the firm, round flesh, his left hand releasing her hip and sliding between her legs. His fingers slowly stroking over her lips and clit , his right hand sliding from her hip to squeeze her right buttock as he started gently biting the skin of her left buttock.
 
She moaned feeling him kiss at her ass while his hand moved in between her legs. She bite her lip moaning as he stroked her wet little pussy lips and clit. She gasped and jumped a little when he bites her ass. "Why are you so good with your hands and mouth you drive me crazy?" She said. She liked how he made her feel.
 
He chuckled and gave her ass a light slap, his middle and ring fingers slipping into her wet entrance. "Since you are my inspiration it must be what makes me want to perform as good as you deserve."

He loved how she moaned and gasped as his fingers slowly worked in and out of her pussy, his fingers firmly gripped and kneaded her ass. He enjoyed the smell of her arousal and the way her skin tasted as he gently nibbled on her. Already he was ready and more than willing, but he kept on teasing her, drawing out the pleasure, they had all night.
 
"I love your big hands. I want you to give me a full body massage. Is there anywhere I can lay down babes?" She said. Tonight she was after slow and sensual. She turned to kiss him passionately.
 
He allowed her to slip from his ministrations, he met her kiss and rose from his seat, his erection caught up between them. Hard and throbbing against her soft skin. He broke the kiss and smiled at her, "I have just the place for you to lie down for a massage."

He took her hand and led her to a room just off of the garage, it housed tools and parts, along the walls stood work tables and in the centre of the room stood a table, just the right height to work on, but also just the right height to comply with her request.

"Why don't you get on and lie on your stomach, I want to grab that lotion over there. Can't work all dry skin."
 
He led her into another room. She saw the table. She got up on the table and laid on her stomach. “This table gives me dirty thoughts Dale. Do you want to know what?” She asked. She was relaxed and feeling peaceful laid on her front. Her naked body was ready for him to make her feel so good with his great hands.
 
He returned to her side with the bottle of cream in one hand, "Why don't you tell me what you think?"

He squeezed some of the cream into his hand and after working it onto both hands, he started to rub her shoulders, gently at first to feel where her muscles are knotted. "Who knows, perhaps we think along the same lines."
 
She moaned out as he worked his hands on her. For a man who was a mechanic he had such soft hands that were working their magic on her back. She was feeling so good. “Well I was imagining you tying me down to this table teasing my body, making me your little I think they call it submissive. I once accidentally came across a BDSM porn and it made me so wet.” She said.
 
He chuckled, "Well not exactly the line I had been thinking, but I do think that we can arrange that for you."

His hands worked on her muscles, feeling them relax as he worked his way slowly down her back, making sure that she didn't just enjoy it, but that it actually worked as well. The plan was to relax her and so far it seemed like it was working perfectly.
 
“Well what had you been thinking of?” She giggled thinking how much she had changed since she had met him. She was different person with him and she liked it. He was so different to any guy she had ever been with him and that was a good thing. She knew her father would not approve of them but she didn’t care. She wanted him and she was going to spend as much time as she could with him. She was really enjoying his sensual but effective massage it was feeling like heaven.
 
He leaned over her, his hands working her middle to lower back, working out the kinks as he went along. He whispered in her ear, "Well since you are on a work table, it involves oil maybe some grease. Some sucking and a lot of thrusting. Now add a few straps or rope and we can have the best of both our ideas."
 
She had tingles all over her body. “I like the sound of that. Best of both worlds with you.” She said with a little laugh. She was becoming a new person who was confident, sassy and not afraid of being herself. He was such a great guy who she felt like she was falling for her. He made her feel extremely comfortable like they had known each intimately for years and years.
 
He added more cream to his hands and then instead of continuing with her ass which were next, instead he moved to her calves, starting to rub and squeeze the muscles, "So how did you come across a BDSM video clip? That is a story I'd like to hear."
 
She closed her eyes moaning. She loved his big strong hands on her body it just felt so right. She was so comfortable with him and hope this would become more than just messing around together. "Well I was searching for something to use during Sunday school and I put in crucifix and came across a bdsm site and I was slightly curious so I watched a video I liked it. I have watched others since. Do you watch porn? Any favourites?" She said.
 
He chuckled at her question, his hands slowly working their way up her legs.

"Well I have seen quite a few, but the ones I watch are kind of generic so favorites are far and few."

He gave her ass a light spank, before going on with his massage

"And how about you? Any favorites apart from watching people getting tied up?"
 
“Well I don’t have any favourites. I haven’t watched an awful lot of porn though. Most of it has been accidentally or through curiosity because well the guys I have been with other than you were all boring and vanilla.” She said.

She was moaning softly enjoying his manly worker hands on her body. For a man with such a rough job he had such soft hands which were working her body so well. She was feeling so good and just enjoying being here with him. She wondered if her father was angry because she had diapered after the attack but she didn’t care because she wanted to be here with him.
 
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