Car Age

I'm visiting relatives out of state and I've picked up a hitcher, but the traffic is making it impossible. We wind up having to sleep in the back of the van, but I really struggle to sleep with clothes on. After some frustrated minutes I finally relent and undress, much to hitch-hiker Daniel’s fear. With us both so close to each other I start to get ideas and soon Daniel’s stiffness is more than apparent. I can’t wait to tackle that big thing of his and take it inside me.

I’m totally screwed. My rich jerk of a boyfriend, Jimmy, hooked me up with a car washing job to work my way through college. And I just wrecked a car worth more than my impending student loans. When I confess to Leon, the tall, handsome man of the house, he and his even bigger bodyguard won’t allow me to apologize. Instead, they demand I work off the damage in…trade. Hard, heavy-handed, and intense. It’s so wrong. It’s so hot. And when I find out Leon is the man who raised my boyfriend, that only makes it even hotter. What was that I said before about being totally screwed? In ...