The Dental Centres receptionist sounded very dim but looked stunning. She was in a bit of a tiz and had lots of angry customers so I decided to go home and ring the centre later.
When I rang about an hour later it sounded like things had calmed down. I explained I had seen the dentist and did not need to have anything done but wanted to make appointment for next year. She said I had to pay £15. I asked if I could pay over the phone but she explained the machine was broken. I told her not to worry I would be back in later this afternoon.
When I arrived at the dentist centre it was just about to close and met the same receptionist who remembered my call. The machine had been repaired and I settled my debt. I said good bye and went out into the car park.
I rode to the centre on my motorcycle and it took a few minutes putting on my jacket, unlocking the bike etc and the dentist receptionist came out of the building and I watched her walk to her car. She made my heart miss a beat. She had long hair and long sexy legs with a real womanly walk swinging her hips. I guess she was in her early twenties. I watched her get in her car and she tried to turn the engine but it would not start.
After a few goes at trying to start it I could see she was upset so I went over to help. When I reached her car window she wound it down and started to cry saying between the tears that she hated her job and hated her car.
I tried to console her and said I am sure everything is not as bad as she thought and offered to try and start the car.
I did not know anything about cars or motorcycles for that matter and turned the key and it did not start for me either. I told her that we did not ought to keep trying as we might run down the battery and burn the starter motor out. She seemed impressed with my knowledge.
I asked her where she lived and she said about five miles away in a village called Carlton. I said I knew Carlton and offered her a lift on my motorcycle. She said she had never been on a motorcycle before but looked quite excited by the thought of it. I said I had a spare helmet on the bike and she locked up her car and we went over to my bike.
She put on the helmet and still looked stunning. She was wearing a skirt that flowed and I knew any onlookers would be thrilled at the sight of this good locking girl going by them on a motorcycle.
We rode off and as we sped forward she clung on to my waist, which I was thrilled about.
We had gone a mile or so and she shouted out that she was enjoying it. I asked if she fancied going a bit further than Carlton so we could go on the bypass and I could pen her up a bit. She agreed.
We went over the ton on the bypass and when we reached a pub I pulled into the car park and stopped. I asked if she enjoyed it and she said it was great, better than sex. I was a bit surprised she said that and said to her she looked to young to have experienced much sex. She smiled sweetly at me.
I offered her a drink in the pub and she accepted. She said she wished every day was like this one. She seemed to drink down her drink quite quickly and she recognized someone in the pub and went over to speak to them. She then appeared to accept some shots with lime at the bar with her friend and I heard her laughing.
When she came back she explained she had not seen Tom for ages and the last time she did they were in a club where they drank shots and she got terribly drunk. I offered her another drink and brought back the G&T she first had plus a shot with lime.
We stayed in the pub for quite a while. I only had one drink because I was riding.
When we left she started to wobble a bit and got back on the bike and held on but I could feel her swaying so I rode quite slowly.
We reached her house and she said she lived with her parents but they had gone out to the theatre. She invited me in. How could I refuse?
She started to make me a coffee but I had to take over because she was swaying about. I told her to sit down and I made her a cup. I told her she needed to drink it and sober up before her parents came home. She laughed and said they would probably be more drunk than her.
She slid down in the chair and I could not help noticing her long legs and her pink knickers. She saw me glancing and pulled her skirt up and giggled. I did not make a move but just sat there watching her. She decided to put on a bit of a show to tease me.
She put her hand down her knickers and pulled them off and through them at me. I caught them and just held them tight. She then slowly lifted off her top and pushed her breasts together to display her fabulous cleavage. She did not stop there though as she had more to offer me.
She unclipped her bra and through that at me. Then she stood up and came over to me and whispered she was going to have a shower and ran off laughing.
I heard water from the shower and could not sit tight any longer so I went up stairs. I opened the door to the bathroom very slowly and saw her naked in the shower. I watched with lust. Her back was to me so I walked up close and started to take my clothes off. I was now naked and ready to get in the shower but I did not know how she would react. She turned and looked at me a little surprised. Then she invited me into the shower.
She showered by rubbing soap over each others bodys and it was very sexy. Then I heard a door down stairs. I jumped out of the shower and dried quickly. Her parents had arrived home. She told me to hide in her bedroom. I dressed and hid in her wardrobe.
She went down stairs and had a chat with her parents and eventually came upstairs and entered her bedroom.
She whispered to me that I could not leave until her parents had gone to bed. We waited and waited until she had fallen asleep.
She was so beautiful that I just stared at her near naked body. With a little help from me she was naked and I kissed her body gently. She moaned in her sleep and I could not resist any more and got my weapon out and thrusted it into her. She seemed to smile as I gently pushed my way in and out. As soon as I came I was out of there. I crept down stairs. Pushed my bike a hundred yards or so before starting the engine and rode home.
The following year I went to the dentist it was a different receptionist. She looked gross I hope her car started.
Author: Fetish
2008-01-12 17:15:25
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ugh this one sucked ass.u shudve discribed a little bit more about wut was going on in the bed
