The Good Samaritan

THE GOOD SAMARITAN

CHAPTER 1

Travis DeLong was driving home from his friend Isaac's house. It was about 6 PM. He had the radio cranked up listening to CCR and had been following an older blue Toyota for several miles. He noticed the Toyoya started slowing down and thought he saw steam or smoke coming from the front. He figured they had probably blown a radiator hose. The Toyoya slowed down, probably looking for a place to stop, but it was a rural area with no place to go. He stayed behind them, thinking he had nowhere he had to be and he could possibly help if they needed it, as he was a fairly decent shade tree mechanic and always had some tools with him. He hoped they stopped soon before they ruined the engine. In about 2 more miles the car pulled off at a roadside picnic table. He pulled in behind it.

Steam was pouring out the front of the car. He didn't want to frighten the people in the car so he blew his horn before getting out of his truck. As he got out and approached the car he held his hands up and called out, "Do you need some help?" Nobody opened the car door or rolled down the window. He figured they were probably afraid he might be someone out to rob them or something the way things are today. So he made a wide circle around to the front of the car so they could see him and approached from that direction. He saw there was only the driver in the car. And it appeared to be a woman so she probably was scared.

He kept his hands up as he came nearer and called out again, "I'm not here to hurt you. Just wanted to see if I could help." When he got to the side of the car the driver rolled the window down just enough to talk through the crack at the top. "Do you need help?" He repeated. "I was behind you and saw steam coming from the front of your car and thought I'd see if I could help."

The woman in the car said, "I don't know what happened. The lights on the dash came on and the car started running rough then lost power and I eventually had to pull over. I was hoping to make it to the next town but it just quit. I don't know what's going on." She was on the verge of tears.

"Probably just a busted hose. I'd be glad to take a look. I'm not here to hurt you or anything."

The driver rolled the window the rest of the way down. He now saw that it was a very pretty woman probably in her mid thirties. She was crying now and said, "Thank you. That's very kind. I'm supposed to be in Mayfair for a conference at 7:30. I'm supposed to give a presentation and if I'm not there my boss is going to be furious. I don't know what I'm going to do."

"It's going to be okay. Mayfair's only a few more miles. If I can get you back on the road quickly you can make it. It'll all work out. And your boss can't say but so much. This is something out of your control."

"You don't know Mr. Knicely. He can be a real asshole. He definitely doesn't live up to his name. He'd probably fire me if I don't get there and I can't afford to lose this job. My husband's in New York and I don't have anybody to call for help," she said between sobs. "I can't afford a tow truck. Or car repairs, either, for that matter." She broke down and sobbed.

Travis didn't know what to say to get her to stop crying. He stood there for a minute hoping she calmed down. At last he said, "Hey. Listen. I'm a pretty decent mechanic. And I got tools with me. Let me take a look. It might not be all that bad."

She looked up at him and did stop crying. Her face was wet with tears. "You'd do that? Why? You don't even know me."

"Because I just like to be helpful. People have helped me a lot along the way and I try to pay it forward when I can. Now pop the hood and I'll take a look."

"Thank you so much. That's really kind."

She popped the hood and Travis went to the front and raised it. She remained in the car while he checked it out. He looked all around for a busted radiator hose, or heater hose, or leaking water pump. As he was looking the lady got out of the car and came around to the front. She had dried her eyes and reapplied her make-up. "So. Is it dead?"

Travis now saw that she was a very pretty woman. Dressed nicely, for her presentation, he assumed. She wore a mid thigh length blue skirt and a white blouse. She had earrings and a necklace on. Shoulder length blonde hair and blue eyes that were a little bloodshot at the moment from crying. "No. It's not dead. I haven't pinpointed the problem yet but it's always something fixable. Nothing's unfixable. Some things a little tougher than others but it's all fixable."

"I'm sorry about losing my shit earlier. Pardon my language. I just got scared and didn't know what to do. I'm Tammy."

"Glad to meet you Tammy. I'm Travis. Don't worry about it. We all lose our shit sometime or other. Everything looks good up here as far as I can see. I need to look underneath. Don't worry. We'll figure it out and get you on your way."

"Thank you Travis."

He laid down and looked under the car. He slid partially under but couldn't get in very far. But he didn't need to. He saw that the bottom radiator hose had a split in it. "Ah. Got it." He started sliding out and couldn't help but notice the very nice pair of legs standing there and tried not to be obvious as he also peeked up her dress.

"You fixed it already!?"

"No. But I found the problem. Just a busted radiator hose. Nothing serious."

"Oh thank God!"

Travis got up and said, "That's the good news. Now the bad news."

"Oh no. What?"

"Well. All the parts stores are closed. Nowhere to get a hose. We won't be able to get one until tomorrow."

"Oh." She looked like she was ready to cry again.

"Listen. I'll take you to Mayfair so you can give your presentation. There's a Walmart there. I'll get some hose repair tape and come back and wrap the hose. Then I'll come back and pick you up and bring you back to get your car. It'll just be temporary, but it will allow you to drive a short distance. Are you staying at a hotel in Mayfair?"

"No. My boss is a tightwad. I gotta drive back home tonight."

"Oh. Where's home?"

"Fairfield. You know where that is?"

"Yeah. I don't think I'd trust the tape to hold that far."

"Shit. Any other way to fix it?"

"I'm afraid not."

"Dammit! Not you. You've been very helpful. I mean, I guess I could sleep in my car. I can't really afford to pay for a hotel room and a mechanic tomorrow, too. Can't really afford one, and certainly not both. I'm sorry. You don't need to hear all my problems." She was tearing up again.

"Don't cry and mess up your make-up again. Let's just get you to your presentation and I'll tape the hose and we'll go from there. I'm sure something will work out."'

"Okay. Thank you. You're a lifesaver."

CHAPTER 2

After locking up the car Tammy got in Travis's truck and he took her to the Hilton in Mayfair. He had opened the door for her and as she got in his truck, which was pretty high, he was treated to another look up her skirt. He walked her inside at the conference center then went to Walmart, and got a roll of tape and 2 gallons of antifreeze. He went back and wrapped the hose as best he could, filled the radiator and started the car to make sure it was okay. It seemed to be fine. He drove back to Mayfair, went inside at the conference center and found a bathroom to wash his hands. It was 8 o'clock and Tammy said her presentation should be over about a quarter after 8 so he wandered around the hotel lobby and waited for her.

He spotted her coming down the hallway and called out to her. "Tammy. Over here." She smiled and waved and came over to him. "How did your presentation go?"

"I guess it went okay. Just boring insurance stuff. Did you get the car fixed? Is it okay?"

"Yep. It's okay. Taped the hose and refilled the antifreeze. I ran it a little bit to make sure it's okay. And it is. But it IS just temporary."

"I can't thank you enough. I don't have any cash with me. But if you give me your address I'll mail you a check when I get home."

"No. You don't owe me anything. I'm just glad I could help."

"Yeah, I gotta pay you. I don't expect you to do everything you did for free."

"No. Like I said, I like to repay all the kindness people have shown me over the years and when I can do some small thing like this it makes me happy."

"Well, we'll see."

"Listen. Have you eaten supper? Did they feed you?"

"I snacked a little. They had a buffet set up but I didn't have time to eat an actual meal."

"Well there's a little family owned diner here that has the best hamburgers in the world. I could use a little nourishment. Will you join me?"

"Sure. Yeah. I guess. I mean I can't go home tonight anyway. Didn't you say I couldn't drive it that far?"

"I wouldn't trust it. I mean, it's tape. And tape and water don't work real well together. Come on. Hop in the truck."

They went to the diner Travis had mentioned and got burgers, fries, drinks, and a slice of Naomi's famous apple pie. While they were eating Travis said, "I was thinking while I was working on your car. I'm just gonna throw this out there. And please don't take it the wrong way. So, what I was thinking is this. You can come stay at my place tonight and we'll get the hose and fix your car tomorrow. I'm off from work all week so I got plenty of time."

Tammy started to say something but Travis stopped her. "I know what you're thinking. But I'm not expecting anything. And I'm not a pervert or a rapist or anything. I just know you said money's tight and I want to help. I don't expect anything in return. And if you slept in your car you wouldn't even have a bathroom. And that's not a very safe thing to do anyway."

"Travis. I really appreciate the offer, and everything else you've already done. But I don't think that's a good idea. I mean, we just met. I don't know you and you don't know me. I believe you when you say you're not a pervert or rapist, but it would be inappropriate. You're a really nice guy, but I can't stay at your house. I'll be fine in the car."

"Well, then I'll drive you home and come back and get you after I fix your car."

"NO!! That's way too far. I couldn't ask you to do that."

"You didn't ask. I offered."

"No. That's totally out of the question."

"Then you're coming to my house. I've got a spare room that nobody uses. It has it's own bath. You can lock the door and be perfectly safe. I understand you don't know me, but I assure you you'll be safe. The neighbors are very close and can hear you if you scream. Hell, call your husband and tell him what you're doing and where you are. You seem like a nice person struggling to survive and I want to help in any way I can."

"I don't know. I want to trust you, but I just don't know if I can. I'm sorry. I don't mean to sound unappreciative."

"No. I get it. Okay. If you don't want to do that, at least come to my place and sleep in your car in my driveway. That way you won't be out in the middle of nowhere and you can come in to use the bathroom."

"That, maybe I can do. Are you sure? Why are you doing all this?"

"I told you, I just want to help. No strings."

"Well, let's get my car and I'll think about it."

CHAPTER 3

Travis drove her back to her car and she agreed to follow him to his house. He told her to blink her lights if the car started acting up or overheating. "Better yet," he said, "I'll drive your car and you follow in my truck. That way I can make sure it's okay."

"You trust me to drive your truck? It's a really nice truck."

"Sure I trust you." He helped her up into the driver's seat of his truck and was treated to another upskirt glance, this time all the way to her panties. "I'll pull out first and you follow. It's not far."

She followed him to his house, about 5 miles away. It was in a residential section. He parked in the driveway and instructed her to park beside her car. She was relieved to see that he wasn't lying when he said the neighbors were close enough to hear her scream. It looked like a very nice, quiet neighborhood.

"Come on in and I'll show you the place and you can use the bathroom if you need to. I'll get you a blanket, something to drink, a snack if you want, and a flashlight. Then you can go back out to your car if you want. But I hope you decide to stay inside."

She followed him in and he showed her the spare room, which did indeed have a lock on it. After some discussion she said that she would stay in the spare room. He said, "I'm really glad you decided to stay here. You're perfectly safe. I wish I had some pajamas to lend you, but all I got is my own, and I don't think they'd fit."

"No I don't think they would. Thanks, but I'll be fine."

"I can offer you a t-shirt if you want that to sleep in."

"Yeah. That might be good. Thanks."

He got her one of his t-shirts. He also gave her a washcloth, a towel, a bar of soap, a toothbrush that he had bought but not used yet, and a tube of unopened toothpaste. "Are you ready for bed or would you like to watch TV or something for a while?"

"It's a little early yet so maybe a little TV first."

"Sure. What do you like?"

"Just whatever you normally watch. Don't change for me."

He told her what he usually watches and at one of the shows he named, she said, "Ooh, I love that show."

"Great. We'll watch that. Where are you in it?"

She told him what was going on in the last episode she watched. "You're kidding! That's exactly where I am! What a coincidence."

Travis got them each a soft drink from the kitchen and a bag of chips to munch on and they sat down to watch the show. As they watched they talked about actors in the show and what they thought of them. And about what was going on in the lives of the actors. When it ended Tammy said she enjoyed watching it with him. She said she was ready for bed and thanked him again for everything. She went to her room and locked the door.

CHAPTER 4

The next morning Tammy came out of her room and smelled coffee brewing. It was 7 AM and Travis was up and making coffee. "Good morning, Travis."

"Good morning, Tammy. Did you sleep good?"

"To be honest, not really. I never sleep good in a strange place."

"I'm sorry. But I know what you mean. I'm the same way. The second night I'm usually okay, but the first night, no. Coffee's ready. Want some?"

"Yes. Definitely. Thanks."

He poured them both a cup and she took the offered sugar and cream. He drank his black. He said, "I'll fix us some breakfast after I finish my first cup. I'm useless until then."

"You don't have to do that. I'll do it. It's the least I can do after all you've done for me."

"No. You're a guest. I'll do it."

"How about we both do it?"

"Deal. Bacon and eggs okay? And toast? I've got jelly if you want it, and orange juice. Or would you prefer pancakes? Or ham instead of bacon? Whatever you want."

"Bacon and eggs sounds wonderful. And maybe a slice of toast. What kind of jelly you got?"

"Strawberry, blackberry, and orange marmalade."

"I love blackberry."

"That's my favorite, too."

After breakfast Tammy insisted on cleaning up the kitchen. Travis had another cup of coffee while she did. Tammy asked if he knew any shops that could fix her car today. I'm gonna do it," he said. "You don't need to take it to a shop. They'll charge you a fortune. I can do it and it won't cost you a thing."

"Thanks for offering. But you've done enough already. Too much. I don't know how I can ever repay you."

"Just by paying it forward. Do a kindness for somebody else. And have a good life. That's all I ask."

Then they went to the parts store and got a hose for her car. Travis said, "You can go in and watch TV while I work if you want. Or take my truck if you need to go anywhere. Whatever you want to do."

"No. I'll help you. Just tell me what to do."

"Nothing really. Maybe hand me a tool I need when I need it. That would be about all. Not that I think you can't do anything. It's just a one man is all."

"Okay. I'll hang out and keep you company and hand you tools. Or anything else I can do. Just tell me."

Travis put the car on jackstands and got under it to drain the cooling system into a pan. Tammy stood there talking to him as he worked. She had to realize that he could see up her dress. And he looked. Maybe she didn't realize it, but he thought women were always aware that men were checking them out and trying to see up their dresses. Maybe it just didn't occur to her because she wasn't accustomed to standing beside a man under her car. At least it makes working on a car much more enjoyable. He enjoyed it anyway, but having a view like that made it even better.

"Can you hand me a pair of pliers?" She did and he took the hose off when it was through draining and asked Tammy to hand him the new one. She did. He rolled out and said, "I need to see if I've got some clamps. These are the squeeze type and I don't really trust them to reseal good once you remove them. I might have some of the screw type in the garage. He went in and came back out with 2 new clamps. "Got 'em."

He rolled back under the car taking another look up her dress as he did. He also admired her legs, which were very nice. "What can I do?" she asked.

"Nothing really. I just put the new hose and clamps on. Shoot. I forgot to get a nutdriver. Can you hand me a 5/16 nutdriver please?"

"Sure. What's a nutdriver?"

"It looks like a screwdriver except it has a socket made on the end of it. Should be in the second drawer down, red handle."

She squatted down to look for it. Where she was squatting and the position she was in gave Travis a clear shot up her skirt to her black panties. He hoped she didn't see him looking. He didn't want her to think he was a pervert, especially after he had told her he wasn't. And he wasn't, he was just a normal, horny, man.

She found the nutdriver and he thanked her. He tightened the clamps, made sure the drain petcock was closed, and rolled out.

"Done already?" she asked, surprised.

"Yeah. That don't take long. I still gotta refill the radiator, and run it to check for leaks. Then I'll be done."

"Damn. A shop would've taken all day."

He started pouring the antifreeze back in. "Well. not to do the job. But, yeah, you would be there all day, waiting. And they'd probably charge a couple hours of labor. 2 or 3 hundred dollars, depending on their hourly rate."

"Oh my God! That much?"

"Oh yeah. Plus retail price for the hose, and clamps, and new antifreeze. We reused the old antifreeze, it's still perfectly good. I just put it in last night. So it probably would have cost you between 2 and 4 hundred dollars, and all day waiting. That's why I do all my own work. Plus I enjoy doing it."

"Well, I'm gonna send you a check for what I owe you. You just tell me how much."

"No. You're not. I've already told you that."

"I've got to at least reimburse you for what you spent on parts."

"No. Not that either. I know your money's tight, and that's nothing to be ashamed of. I've been there. I'm in a position that I can afford to give a little. Please let me do this for you."

"I don't feel right doing that. You don't even know me."

"Hey, we all gotta help each other. This is a tough world and nobody can do it all by themselves."

He was finished refilling the radiator. "Okay. Want to get in and start it up for me?"

She started the car and asked, "Just leave it running?"

"Yeah. I gotta let it run and work the air out. Then finish refilling it and check for leaks."

Tammy got out and came around front to watch. "Is that all there is to it? I mean, I know that's a lot, but I just thought it was more involved than that. I know nothing about cars. I'm just a ditzy blonde."

"You are NOT a ditzy blonde. You're obviously an intelligent person if you were sent to give a presentation. But you ARE a beautiful blonde. And yes, that's all there is to it. That's a pretty simple task."

"Thank you."

"Alright. Let me just wash my hands and we'll take it for a test drive." He washed them with a bottle of Go-Jo he had in the toolbox. While he was washing his hands Tammy was looking under the hood of her car. She leaned over to look at something and Travis admired her ass and the backs of her thighs where her dress pulled up when she leaned over.

"I saw you looking at this thing here. What is it?"

"The coolant recovery tank. That's where the overflow of antifreeze goes when it gets hot. Then the radiator sucks it back in when it cools off."

"Oh. I wish I knew more about cars. Maybe I wouldn't have to pay somebody all the time to do things."

"It IS good to know a little bit at least. It can help save a lot of money if you just check the fluids and belts and hoses and filters regular. Does your husband know anything about cars?"

"No."

"Well, if you want, when we get back I'll show you a few things, Just simple stuff. Where and how to check fluids mostly. That's pretty important. Do you want me to show you a little bit?"

"Yeah. I'd love it."

CHAPTER 5

After driving the car and verifying everything was okay Travis parked in the driveway and said, "Okay. Let's check the coolant level and I'll show you a few things under the hood." He popped the hood and showed her where to check the coolant level in the reservoir. "Never open the radiator cap when it's hot. It'll spew out and burn the hell out of you. Maybe we shouldn't do this. You might get something on your clothes. I don't have anything for you to wear. I'm sure my clothes won't fit you."

"It'll be fine. I want to learn. Please show me."

"Okay." He showed her how to check the oil and it needed a quart, which he had in the garage. He let her put it in. He showed her the brake fluid, power steering fluid, and the windshield washer fluid, which she filled also from a jug he had. He showed her to squeeze the hoses and see if they feel soft, look at the belt and see if there are any cracks, which there were but it would last a while. He told her to look for oil leaks. He showed her how to check the tire pressure. When she was doing that she was squatting down showing a lot of leg and thigh. They all needed some air and he let her put it in to get the hang of it.

"Oh shit, you got some smudges on your dress. And your blouse. I'm sorry I didn't have anything for you to wear."

"It'll be okay. It'll wash out."

"I hope so. They're nice clothes. If you want I can give you a robe to wear and we can throw them in the washer before it sets in maybe. Are they machine washable?"

"Oh yeah. That might be a good idea. I don't own a lot of good clothes and I'd hate to lose them."

"Come on in. I'll get you a robe."

She changed into the robe in the bedroom she had slept in. It was his robe so it didn't fit well and it covered her from neck to feet. He showed her the washer and detergent. He had some spray pretreatment and she sprayed it on the stains. They sat down to have a cold drink while it washed.

"You say your husband doesn't know anything about cars? Do ya'll have everything done at a shop? I can't believe he never even showed you how to check the oil."

"Yeah. About that. I.. uhh.. Well, I lied. I'm not married. I mean, I am. But he left 6 months ago and I filed for divorce. I said that thinking it might keep me safe. I know now it was unnecessary. Sorry."

"No. I get it. A woman alone needs to be careful. So, you're getting divorced?"

"Yeah. I found out he had a little slut at work. I went to surprise him one evening when he was working late and was told he wasn't there. That he and Julia had left about 5. Without going into all the details let's just say that was the end."

"I'm sorry. The man is obviously an idiot. You seem like a wonderful girl. Smart, hard working, and beautiful."

"Thank you, but I guess he didn't see it that way."

They talked a while longer until the washer was finished. He asked if it could be put in the drier or if it needed to be air dried. She said, "It can be dried. It's just a plain dress, nothing fancy, but it's the best I got." So she put it in the drier and started it.

I want to thank you again for all you've done, and also for showing me how to check the oil and everything. I'm sure that will save me some money later on."

"You're welcome. Glad I could help. Really. You want some lunch?"

"Yeah. I am getting a little hungry. Let me fix it. I need to do something to repay you."

"I wasn't planning on fixing anything. I've got a pot of vegetable beef soup I made yesterday. I thought I could just warm it up and have a grilled cheese with it if that suits you. Do you like soup and grilled cheese?"

"Yeah. That sounds good. I haven't had vegetable soup in forever. But I insist on making the sandwiches. You've done a lot and I haven't done anything."

"Okay. If you insist. The bread's in the drawer there beside the fridge. I'll get the soup and cheese and butter out of the fridge. I use the flat frying pan that's in the oven if you want to use it, or there's other skillets and pans in the cabinet on the other side of the stove. Use whatever you want."

They had their lunch, cleaned up and put the dishes and stuff away, and got her dress and blouse out of the drier. She went to the bedroom to get dressed and Travis went to take a shower. While he was getting dressed after his shower he heard a knock on his bedroom door. "Just a second," he said. He slipped his pants on and opened the door. Tammy stood there still in the robe.

"Hi. Something wrong? I thought you were getting dressed."

"No. Nothing's wrong. Can I come in?"

"Yeah. Sure. I was just getting dressed. What's up?"

"I wanted to do something for you. For all you've done." She opened the robe and let it drop to the floor. She stood there in a white bra and black panties. And she was gorgeous. Her breasts were not large but they were the perfect size for her frame. Her hips tapered to a small waist and her hips flared out from there. What Travis had always heard called an hourglass figure. He took it all in in a matter of a few seconds.

"Wow! Shit! Tammy, that's not necessary. I didn't help you with the expectation of you sleeping with me. I don't want you to feel like you have to do that. You don't. I helped you because I wanted to, nothing more. You're a beautiful woman and I appreciate the offer but it's not necessary. I mean, I'd love to. You're a gorgeous and very sexy woman and it's the hardest thing I've ever had to say to say no. But I wouldn't want you under those circumstances. You know, because you feel like you have to. I'd only want to if you wanted to, too."

"I do want to. I'm not doing this because I feel obligated. I'm doing it because I find you a very kind, considerate, sexy, handsome man. And I'm attracted to you. Being with you last night and today showed me you're the kind of man any girl would be lucky to have and I got pretty turned on knowing you were in the shower naked."

She stepped forward, put her arms around his waist, and pressed against him and leaned her head back, looking up at him. Travis stood there looking at her, stunned. "Are you sure? I mean, God! I want you. But only if you want it, too."

"Shut up and kiss me." She reached down and grasped his cock through his pants. He tilted his head and kissed her. His arms went around her and they stood there kissing. He ran his hands up and down her bare back, feeling her soft skin. She continued squeezing his cock. He brought his hand around to cup a breast. He softly squeezed and massaged it.

Tammy reached her other hand behind her and released the clasp of her bra. She let it fall away from her breasts and Travis's hand went under it. Her nipples were hard and he brought his other hand up so he could fondle them both. She let the bra slide down her arms and dropped it on the floor. Then she went to work undoing his pants. She got them undone and stuck her hand inside his underwear to take his hard cock in her hand.

Travis had moved one hand to her ass and was squeezing and cupping her ass cheeks. Tammy started kissing down his chest. She bit his nipple before moving on. She kissed his hairy chest, and down his stomach. She pushed his pants and underwear to the floor, got on her knees, and took his cock in her hand again. She looked up at him as she stroked it. Then she leaned in and took it into her mouth. She started working her lips up and down on it and fondling his balls.

"Oh fuck! My God! That feels so fucking good. Mmmmm. Yeah." He reached down and cupped a breast and massaged it as she sucked his cock. She worked his cock like a pro and it wasn't long before he felt he was going to cum. "Tammy, that feels amazing, but if you keep it up I'm going to explode in your mouth."

She removed her lips long enough to say, "That's okay. I'm good with that. Are you?"

"Oh yeah! I'm good with that." He stepped out of his pants and underwear. She resumed sucking him and within a minute he was shooting a load into her mouth. She took it all then pulled back and he saw his cum leaking out of her mouth and running down her chin. She wiped it with her hand, looking up at him.

Travis put his hands under her armpits and pulled her up. He laid her back on his bed and stripped her panties off. He admired her naked form for a moment. Her tits were firm and didn't fall into her armpits. Her blonde hair fanned out around her pretty face. He lowered his gaze to her pussy. It had a patch of short, neatly trimmed blonde hair all around it. It was beautiful.

He leaned over and sucked one of her nipples into his mouth and put his hand on her pussy. He cupped her mound and squeezed gently, making her moan and raise her hips towards his hand. He ran a finger along her lips, which were starting to seep moisture. He came up to kiss her and put a hand on her tits and worked a finger into her pussy. She squealed and he started working his finger in and out.

He wanted to taste her now. He kissed his way down from her tits to her pussy. He got on his knees between her legs beside the bed and kissed her thighs on both sides, getting closer and closer to her anxiously waiting pussy. When he kissed her lips she jerked her pelvis upwards to meet his mouth and screamed. "Oh fuucckk!" He started licking and kissing her lips and working his tongue into her. "Yes! Eat me! Yeahhh, right there. Oohhh! That's good. Yes! Yes! Yes!. Just like that."

In about a minute she screamed again. "Oh my God! I'm gonna cum! Shit! Shit! Shit!" She wrapped her legs around his neck and held him in her crotch as she came. As her juices ran out he lapped them up and swallowed. He continued licking her clean as she slowly relaxed and moaned and sighed.

"Come up here and fuck me."

Travis stood up and she pulled him down onto the bed. "Roll over."

He rolled over onto his back and she got up and straddled him. She took his cock in her hand and guided it into her cunt. She eased down onto it until it was embedded in her. She sat there for a moment, barely moving her pelvis back and forth. Travis gazed up at her. Her pussy felt amazing.

Tammy started raising and lowering herself up and down on his cock, slowly. Up and down. Up and down. She leaned forward onto him and locked her lips to his. She moved her hips up and down. She raised her head, and moved up enough to feed a nipple into his mouth and he sucked and nibbled it. She increased the pace of her hips going up and down.

Travis said, "Oh my God, Baby, you feel so fucking good. Your pussy is so tight." Then he resumed sucking her nipple.

Tammy sat up and started bouncing up and down on his cock faster. "Ooohhh! YES! So good. Fuck me, Baby! Yeah, that's it. Oh! Fuck! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me! Aaahhh!"

Travis felt her pussy muscles contract and squeeze his cock and knew she was cumming. He fucked upwards into her harder and faster and let go and shot what felt like a massive load of cum into her hot, wet, gushing pussy.

They both screamed and cried out as they came. And fucked harder and faster. They slowed their pace as their orgasms subside until they were completely still. Tammy remained on top of him, eyes closed, head back, moaning and sighing. Travis laid there under her, looking up at her beautiful face and body. Tammy let out a long sigh and rolled over onto the bed.

"Wow! That was incredible. I don't think I've ever been fucked that good. You're quite the stud."

"Thank you. And I must say you're the best I've ever had, also. You're an incredible woman."

CHAPTER 6

They spent the afternoon talking and made love again. About 5 0'clock Tammy said she should be heading home. She thanked Travis profusely and again offered to send a check and he again said "No!"

They exchanged phone numbers and Travis asked her to call or text him to let him know she got home alright. He also asked her if he could call her sometime and maybe they could go out for dinner or a movie or something.

She said, "That sounds marvelous, and I'd love to. But, I live 100 miles away. I don't know how that would work."

"I don't mind the drive. And you're well worth it."

"Well, if you really want to, I'd love it. So, yeah. Call me and we'll make plans."

They hugged and kissed and she headed home.