01-01-2019, 08:33 AM
I used to call Gurnam to take an appointment for the car and he would always give me an appointment at a time when the garage was closed for the afternoon or when it was closed for the day. I would drive the car to his empty garage where Gurnam would check me out first and service me nice and proper before getting to the car!
He would take me on a test drive under the pretext of checking the car and fuck me in some isolated corner of the city. The sex in the car was amazing! The thrill of having sex in the open, in broad daylight with a man who was not my husband did give me a kick but after a couple of times, I thought it just wasn't worth the risk. So I told Gurnam that he can take the test drives by himself. He obliged and since then our outdoor rendezvous were strictly restricted to the indoors.
Gurnam's modus operandi was simple. He would have me bring the car to his garage and then fuck me there. He would then drive me back to my house and fuck me again in my own house. Couple of days later, he would deliver my car to my house and fuck me again!
My husband was away in his office during day time and I being a freelance interior designer worked mostly from home which made my affair pretty easy to hide and manage. In fact Gurnam had by hearted my and Arjun's schedule and his deliveries would be timed at times when Arjun wasn't around.
My trips to his garage were more frequent than I thought they should have been. In fact I was taking the car there almost every fortnight. I suspected Gurnam wasn't looking after the car properly even though he left no stone unturned in servicing me. And I voiced my concern one afternoon when he delivered my car like he always.
"Gurnam... aahh... are you maintaining the car properly?" I asked Gurnam who was busy between my legs, licking my pussy. I had taken him to the bedroom after he handed me the car keys.
"Why do say that?" Gurnam said as he raised his head from between my thighs and looked at me.
"I say so because the car is spending too much time at your garage. I bring it to you for some job or the other every now and then. I don't even take my scooter to the garage so often." I said as I raised my head off the pillow and looked at him.
He would take me on a test drive under the pretext of checking the car and fuck me in some isolated corner of the city. The sex in the car was amazing! The thrill of having sex in the open, in broad daylight with a man who was not my husband did give me a kick but after a couple of times, I thought it just wasn't worth the risk. So I told Gurnam that he can take the test drives by himself. He obliged and since then our outdoor rendezvous were strictly restricted to the indoors.
Gurnam's modus operandi was simple. He would have me bring the car to his garage and then fuck me there. He would then drive me back to my house and fuck me again in my own house. Couple of days later, he would deliver my car to my house and fuck me again!
My husband was away in his office during day time and I being a freelance interior designer worked mostly from home which made my affair pretty easy to hide and manage. In fact Gurnam had by hearted my and Arjun's schedule and his deliveries would be timed at times when Arjun wasn't around.
My trips to his garage were more frequent than I thought they should have been. In fact I was taking the car there almost every fortnight. I suspected Gurnam wasn't looking after the car properly even though he left no stone unturned in servicing me. And I voiced my concern one afternoon when he delivered my car like he always.
"Gurnam... aahh... are you maintaining the car properly?" I asked Gurnam who was busy between my legs, licking my pussy. I had taken him to the bedroom after he handed me the car keys.
"Why do say that?" Gurnam said as he raised his head from between my thighs and looked at me.
"I say so because the car is spending too much time at your garage. I bring it to you for some job or the other every now and then. I don't even take my scooter to the garage so often." I said as I raised my head off the pillow and looked at him.
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