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The Plumber's Daughter

Date: 8/17/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Oral Sex, Romance, Author: beagle9690, Rating: 88.6, Source: sexstories.com

shampooing twice and rinsing with my travel coffee mug. I damp dried her hair with paper towels. I washed the makeup from her face and then I gave her one of my button down shirts to wear over her panties. With the makeup gone she looked even more beautiful to me. Marie wasn’t wearing a bra and her breasts are magnificent. It was all I could do to keep focused on doing the right thing. When she was cleaned up, I bought her a bottle of ginger ale, throwing her corset and leather pants in a trash can. I insisted that she sip it slowly to settle her stomach and that seemed to help while I cleaned the truck seat and then put a blanket on it to cover the wet spot. As we were driving away, Marie cuddled up next to me, holding my hand until she finally fell asleep. Marie: IT WAS EARLY IN THE AFTERNOON WHEN I AWOKE UP NEXT TO PATRICK. He was sound asleep with his back to me. When I pulled back the covers I noticed he had on pajamas, thinking, ‘This is a good sign because it means that nothing happened; he didn’t take advantage of me even when I was begging him to fuck me.’ I really had to pee. I stumbled out of bed in search of the bathroom. While I was peeing, I remembered that I agreed to go home with him, not knowing where and not caring now, I was thinking, ‘Perhaps a change in scenery will do me good. I was a fool thinking that I could act like I was twenty again. I already wasted three semesters in college. Some sultry bitch goddess I am. That ugly Lesbian was going to…’ I ... didn’t finish the thought and hugged myself, shivering, remembering what Clara said, and realizing how close that came to happening, ‘My money didn’t mean squat there. I couldn’t intimidate or bully anybody. I was just a piece of meat to them. What kind of man would risk his neck for a complete stranger, especially one in a place like that? What he was doing there in the first place?’ I thought, standing up and looking out the bathroom window to see nothing but barns and trees and fields, ‘I bet he lives on a dirt road. Welcome to Hicksville, Marie,’ and with that I smiled, “What will I say to him when he wakes up? I made of fool of myself enough as it is…’ I drank some water and then used some of his mouthwash before I was done in there. When I opened the bathroom door I found Patrick standing there fully dressed with my boots in his hand and waiting his turn. Bowing low with a flourish, he held out his right hand and I took it. “Good afternoon, my Queen. It is I, Patrick Ian Buchanan, your Blue Knight,” and with that he kissed my hand, just like that, leaving me speechless and thinking, ‘Wow, what a pick up line.’ He gave me my boots and then went into the bathroom leaving me standing there and came out shortly after wiping his hands on a towel. “I like your hair better this way, Marie, ‘He must mean without the hair gel,’ I thought, as he touched it lightly with one of his strong callused hands. I looked up into his kind and self assured grey eyes realizing that he was about ...