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				Doing a Good Turn 
	 
	 She was on the grass alongside the parkway with her hood up,
	 the universal signal for a car in distress. I had no ulterior
	 motive when i pulled over to help her; in fact, I didn't even
	 know it was a woman driver. But I'm mechanically adept and
	 though i could perhaps help a fellow motorist.
	 
	 It turned out to be just a flat and I quickly put on her
	 spare. She was grateful. She was also very beautiful with
	 long, blonde hair, green eyes. her breasts swelled full under
	 her shirt and her cushy read rode firm, tight, and high. Her
	 name was Carla.
	 
	 I don't know if she was acting out of gratitude or horniness,
	 but when I asked her if she would go out with me, after I
	 found out we lived near each other, she said yes, and how
	 about the same evening.
	 
	 If getting her to agree to a date was easy, getting her to
	 bed was even easier. When i kissed her, back at her place
	 after dinner, she met my kiss with fervor, her tongue
	 thrusting into my surprised mouth immediately. My lips parted
	 to admit her probing tongue and it swirled around in my mouth,
	 becoming intimately familiar with every corner of my receptive
	 oral cavern.
	 
	 Turnabout is fair play, my tongue pushed hers back into her
	 mouth and followed it in, making motions in intimidation of
	 what my dick wanted to do to her cunny. I followed this up
	 with a little breast exploration, my hands seeking her supple
	 breasts flesh and manipulating her tender nipples. They
	 firmed up to proud little bullets under my knowing maneuvers.
	 
	 I removed all her clothing from her sensuous body then
	 removed my own. "Let's go inside," she said eagerly, and I
	 followed her into the bedroom leaving our clothes on the sofa.
	 
	 Devouring her body with my eyes, I proceeded to devour it
	 next with my mouth, licking her gleaming nipples until her
	 ass lifted off the bed in heat.
	 
	 Carla was ready, lying spread-legged on the bed, her knees
	 drawn up invitingly, droplets of cunny-dew glistened on her
	 cunny hairs. I got between her legs and positioned my dick at
	 the entrance to her cunny. One thrust drove it in balls-deep;
	 she was very wet and ready for me.
	 
	 As I plunged to her juicy depths, I felt her walls constrict
	 around me even tighter. Then, as I plunged in and out again,
	 Carla rhythmically contracted her walls, clenching me in an
	 erotic grip that fanned the fires blazing in my balls.
	 
	 As I pounded in and out of her, her ass bounced heartily on
	 the bed. i felt her breasts rubbing against my chest, her
	 sensitive nipples brushing against me seductively. She drew
	 my head down and planted a sloppy kiss on my lips.
	 Withdrawing after the kiss was over. I breathed deeply and
	 licked her delicate ear in an eager exploration.
	 
	 I was getting near climax and wanted her to come first. "Are
	 you close?" I asked her. She nodded her head almost
	 violently, so instead of slowing down I speeded up, plunging
	 myself into her cunny with repeated fast and hard strokes.
	 
	 Carla began to groan in a rising spiral. as her voice got
	 louder and louder and more high pitched, her breath came in
	 short pants. Then, just as my balls lurched, contracted, and
	 a powered out a wad of hot sauce, her body stiffened into
	 marble-like rigidity and she raked my back with her
	 fingernails.
	 
	 We collapsed together spent. Carla was sure one hot number. I
	 found myself thinking ahead, hoping she'd let me fuck her
	 again. And all because I'd stopped to help a stranded fellow
	 driver. When they taught us in Boy Scouts to do a good deed
	 every day, they never told us what the rewards would be!
	 
	 
	 
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