Free Gas

I love my car, but it is a bitch on gas. l I went for a cruise today and forgot my purse. Sure enough, I looked at my gas gauge and it was nearly on empty, with still 50 miles to go back home. I am such a dingbat whore sometimes. But no worries, if there is one thing I know, its that I never have to pay for anything I don’t want to. I pulled into the corner gas station in the middle of nowhere, pulled my blouse down to show my cleavage, and strutted inside.

As I walked in the door, the guy behind the counter about fell over. Just as I had hoped, this free gas stuff is just too easy. I turned for a second and locked the door behind me, and when I turned back around, he was already making his way around the counter towards me. He asked if he could help me, and I explained to him that I needed a tank of gas but forgot my purse, and then I batted my eyes at him.

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He told me to get on my knees as he began undoing his jeans, and I was happy to get down on that dirty floor and suck his dirty cock right there. I was happily surprised to see a nice giant rock hard dick in my face, and I sucked it off real good until I could feel him ready to burst. As his cum throbbed out, I pulled it out and squirted it all over my tits. Then I got up, unlocked the door, and without another word walked out. The pump was ready and waiting for me with my full tank of free gas.

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