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Name: Adrian Markworth
Age: 49
Height: 6 ft
Eyes: Piercing Blue
Matrimonial Status: Married but no Children
Hair: Black, with grey highlights and slightly balding, so cropped short
Build: Tall, broad like a rugby player but also carries some middle age spread
Profession: IT network Manager
Adrian loved to tinker. Ever since he was first introduced to the world of mechanics by his father as a young boy, he had become addicted. By his mid-teens, he was able to strip a basic car engine and rebuild it in a weekend, if all things went well.
But he was also good at school and enjoyed the early computers, the BBC Micro, the Commodore Pet and the like. As such he never followed his father into the world of car mechanics as a career. It didn't pay enough.
But he still loved it as a hobby, though he wasn't keen on modern engines where you needed laptops and expensive software to help diagnose the faults. But as he was into It professionally, he had the knowledge and experience to be able to utilize them if required.
And so over the years, he had always whenever possible did the servicing on his own vehicles and occasionally for his friends. That was how he was now helping with Tom's daughter's car, Vicky. She was a student and struggling financially as all students do. Despite that, she wanted a car. She claimed needed a car, but with the public transport available, she could make do without. But that wasn't his issue.
What was though, was that Vicky's car had broken down, and Tom asked him if he would take a look. And so he was able to quickly diagnose the fault and agreed with Vicky that he would repair the car as long as she had paid for the part.
And so he had spent the Sunday morning repairing the part, as he did so, his eyes had been drawn to the open shoulder bag inside on the back seat. There was an interesting mix of what could only be sex toys and some form of lingerie, not that he had opened the bag. But he had seen enough.
His mind had started to wonder. Vicky was quite tall, or at least she looked tall being slender, and with subtle curves. whilst she wasn't necessarily his type, he was curious, her persona, her flirty looks, be it in leggings and active style attire that is a fashion trend at the moment, or a more sassy subtly yet provocative attire.
Last year at BBQ at her parent's house, he remembered walking in on her with her boyfriend at the time, swapping spit, making out. He couldn't deny he had a pang of jealousy. He reached for his iPhone and swiped it open and started to send a text.
"Car fixed and ready. Parts came to just over $110 so call it $100?"
He pressed send as he saw her leather shoulder bag again through the window and grinned.
"interesting bag of stuff on the backseat Vicky!!
"
Name: Adrian Markworth
Age: 49
Height: 6 ft
Eyes: Piercing Blue
Matrimonial Status: Married but no Children
Hair: Black, with grey highlights and slightly balding, so cropped short
Build: Tall, broad like a rugby player but also carries some middle age spread
Profession: IT network Manager
Adrian loved to tinker. Ever since he was first introduced to the world of mechanics by his father as a young boy, he had become addicted. By his mid-teens, he was able to strip a basic car engine and rebuild it in a weekend, if all things went well.
But he was also good at school and enjoyed the early computers, the BBC Micro, the Commodore Pet and the like. As such he never followed his father into the world of car mechanics as a career. It didn't pay enough.
But he still loved it as a hobby, though he wasn't keen on modern engines where you needed laptops and expensive software to help diagnose the faults. But as he was into It professionally, he had the knowledge and experience to be able to utilize them if required.
And so over the years, he had always whenever possible did the servicing on his own vehicles and occasionally for his friends. That was how he was now helping with Tom's daughter's car, Vicky. She was a student and struggling financially as all students do. Despite that, she wanted a car. She claimed needed a car, but with the public transport available, she could make do without. But that wasn't his issue.
What was though, was that Vicky's car had broken down, and Tom asked him if he would take a look. And so he was able to quickly diagnose the fault and agreed with Vicky that he would repair the car as long as she had paid for the part.
And so he had spent the Sunday morning repairing the part, as he did so, his eyes had been drawn to the open shoulder bag inside on the back seat. There was an interesting mix of what could only be sex toys and some form of lingerie, not that he had opened the bag. But he had seen enough.
His mind had started to wonder. Vicky was quite tall, or at least she looked tall being slender, and with subtle curves. whilst she wasn't necessarily his type, he was curious, her persona, her flirty looks, be it in leggings and active style attire that is a fashion trend at the moment, or a more sassy subtly yet provocative attire.
Last year at BBQ at her parent's house, he remembered walking in on her with her boyfriend at the time, swapping spit, making out. He couldn't deny he had a pang of jealousy. He reached for his iPhone and swiped it open and started to send a text.
"Car fixed and ready. Parts came to just over $110 so call it $100?"
He pressed send as he saw her leather shoulder bag again through the window and grinned.
"interesting bag of stuff on the backseat Vicky!!
"
