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The Story was written for Adora who was kind enough to send her photographs as a staring point.
A Breakdown Leads To Fantasy Fulfilment For Adora
Although it was still early the time until she could leave had so far seemed to drag on for ever, Adora was pleased it was now finally over as far as work was concerned and she could turn her attention to her holiday plans. She quickly hurried along the long well lit corridor to the ladies dressing room to change, good no one else was there and she had the room to herself. She slipped of her snug fitting black and white trainers followed by her figure hugging tight denim jeans, she rarely wore undergarments as a rule, but today she had worn a pair of very plain white cotton knickers which came off with the jeans to reveal her beautiful shaved quim, the thought of meeting up with Peter, the man she had been exchanging emails with for the past few weeks, had preoccupied her mind most of the day. The last email from him had been fairly explicit and very raunchy, in it he had promised to lick what he described as her, magnificent heavenly hairless hot juice box, a picture of which she had sent him, completely dry. The thought of a nice long fat wet tongue on her clitty in concert with the other uses he had for her body, things which he had described in great detail, had kept her fairly excited most of the day and the cotton knickers now laying on the floor bore the evidence, the crutch area was soaking wet she could almost taste her own sexual arousal in the air.
Thinking about her forthcoming agenda Adora gently run her finger along the still moist opening of her wet pussy, she rubbed her clit sending a wonderful tingling sensation through her body, she loved masturbation when a sex partner was not readily available, having a high sex drive she found the need to bring herself to a climax at least twice a day during a full working day, after work she was not short of lovers wanting to take care of her sexual needs the rest of the day and night. Today however she stopped before her desire to bring herself to an orgasm got the better of her, she had to get going it was a long drive from Edinburgh into Manchester, where she was spending a couple of days with Tina, an old girl friend, who like her was very bi and enjoyed sex as much as she did if not more, the mere thought of a nice long 69 with Tina made her pussy juices boil.
Adora was really looking forward to the reunion with Tina for obvious reasons it was also more exciting than normal as she had not been with another woman for some time and was now eager for some of that gentler lovemaking that only another woman like Tina who was comfortable with her sexuality and very familiar with Adoras needs could provide. Adora couldn’t wait to have her tongue plunged deep inside Tina’s cunt, whose sex juices she now recalled tasted heavenly the thought of this made her salivate but she knew it would be several hours before they met. After that she would carry on down to London to meet up with Peter with whom she was looking forward to fulfilling some of her hotter fantasies that he had promised would be fully catered for.
She now took off her loose fitting top followed by her bra which kept her wonderful orbs in place, not that it was needed but more a concession on her part during working hours, after all there was no reason to keep your stall open if you didn’t have any interest in any of your colleagues, Adora found them nice too nice and was sure they were all rather dull in the sex department and more than likely a bit tame for her.
Adora looked at herself in the large full-length mirror that her employers had provided the ladies room with. She was rather pleased with what she saw, she was an attractive woman facially, dark chestnut brown eyes, with long dark eyelashes crowned with thin well sculptured plucked eyebrows, a small narrow nose and a well shaped mouth with beautifully thick lips at present coated with a glossy reddish pink lipstick that made them stand out. Her body was curvy, not one of these anorexic thin bodies that were just skin and bone looking like a bean pole, her skin was immaculate not a blemish in sight, she was above average height with large well rounded but firm breasts with large saucer shaped dark brown areola at the top of which were her small pinkie coloured nipples that, as now, grew substantially when aroused, her pussy was well cared for, she had recently shaved it completely. Adora always felt that women spend so much time with their facial appearance that many of them forget just how important to a man or woman a well kept cunny was, in her case her cunt mount protruded slightly, which she had been told was very sexual and provocative especially when she wore very tight trousers, all in all she was pleased with what she saw, as she knew many of her lovers, both men and women, had been, this was not wishful thinking on her part but based on the praise she received from them once they saw her fully naked and the number of times lovers had come back in the hope of more of her favours.
Adora wanted to be comfortable on the long drive, the summer weather made it fairly warm so she had chosen a very lightweight colourful pinafore type dress with buttons all done the front, she had decided to wear knickers as with the heat and her sexually aroused state it would stop her vaginal juices, which were even now oozing from staining her dress or trickling down her luxurious thighs tickling her while she drove, she decided against a bra as she didn’t like the feel of confinement round her breasts. She finally put on her flat driving sandals and took a last look in the mirror pleased with the reflection she saw. Once dressed she made a quick exit from the building into the fresh air and sunlight, walking briskly to her car she looked at her watch, good it was just gone 11 o’clock, although it seemed such a long day so far. Adora calculated that she would be in Manchester some time in the early evening if she put her foot down. She got into her Ford Focus turned the key and the engine came to life, it felt as though she was making a jailbreak, she set off for the carriageway soon joining the A7, which at this time of day was pretty clear enabling her to put her foot down.
She had driven some distance in the uneventful hour and a half or so since joining the A7 when out of the blue the car seemed to lurch to one side almost at the same instance she heard a loud thud coming from the front, she became anxious pulling over to the side of the road immediately, switching the engine off not sure what to do next. After a while she decided to open up the bonnet to have a look, like most people she didn’t know much about cars but this was the normal reaction for most drivers in her predicament, she remembered seeing a program on TV about this where the presenter asked people what they thought they would find and what it was they felt they could do about it, needless to say no one was able to give any positive reply.
Adora now released the bonnet catch, leaving the drivers seat she made her way to the front of the car after some fumbling she eventually managed to locate the lever and open the bonnet, looking at the engine she couldn’t see any apparent problem but there was an acrid smell of burned oil, she stood wondering what to do next when to her utter disgust the sky, which only seconds earlier had been a glorious blue, opened up drenching her in the few seconds it took her to close the bonnet and seek refuge in the drivers seat. No use she thought I’ll have to call the AA see if they can fix it, pulling out her mobile from her hand bag she looked at the small display screen and swore, there was no bloody signal. She sat there wondering what to do next, nothing for it she would have to walk to a phone box. Thankfully the downpour had now stopped, the sky returning to its earlier crystal clear blue. She left the car making sure to close the bonnet and take everything of value, not that there was much, with her. She had only gotten a few yards when she heard a sudden loud braking sound, turning to look she saw a huge continental lorry which passed her by the air brakes only allowing it to come to a halt a few hundred yards further on, seconds later she heard the beeping sound of the reverse gear as the lorry backed towards her, once closer she could hear the recording “Keep Clear Lorry Reversing” which kept repeating itself until the large lorry stopped several feet in front of her.
The truck which was very brightly coloured, red, blue, yellow and white, was huge she hadn’t seen one that big before. As Adora watched the cabin door flew open and the driver jumped out, lazily striding towards her. She could see he was a big man 6’, maybe more, a very broad chest, he was well built and in obvious good shape, probably in his late thirties she thought. Most of the buttons of his blue denim shirt were open revealing a hair covered chest, she liked a man with a hairy chest it seemed to add to his masculinity, his chiselled facial features looked worn, travelled in a rough and ready way but seemed to suit his overall appearance. Once he had reached her he looked down at her, she was wearing flat sandals making her several inches shorter than him.
