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Post by Charlie Robert Groth on Oct 18, 2010 21:26:49 GMT -5
Chuck smirked as she looked at him with flirting eyes, it only drove more crazy with pleasure. He did what he was told and kept up smashing in and out against her g-spot. He could feel her closing in tiger around him and groaned as he watched her hand come down, it was weird and he didn’t know why but he loved watching woman play with themselves. Feeling her draw closer and tighten around him some more he could help but grow close and closer. He was close now and he held back allowing her to come first. Finally she burst into her own orgasm and feeling it made him relax and let his come now. He moaned as he could feel himself twitching inside of her. It would be and second now. He trusted deep and hard inside of her a few more times before is orgasm overwhelmed him and he exploded deep inside for her.
Sighing he looked down at Jen and smirked, leaning it to catch her lips with his. Feeling his arms growing shaky from holding himself up for so long he broke the kiss and slumped down onto the hood next to her, it creaking in and dinting from his weight. He took a deep breath and looked at the ceiling, he could feel one of those blank staring at the ceiling moments coming on but he pushed it aside and turned his head to look at her, the smile concreted on his face.
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Post by Jeanette Avery Cooper on Oct 18, 2010 21:32:55 GMT -5
Jen kissed him back as he toppled beside her, breathing hard and covered in a think sheen of sweat. "That was amazing." Jen breathed, brushing some loose hair out of her face. She wanted to just lie there until he was ready for more, but she knew that was stupid. She'd have to remember to by plan B when they got out of here.
She sighed and rolled off the hood of the car. "Guess we have to get back to work don't we?" She said with a frown, her hands on her hips, looking at him and the car. Jen didn't even realize he was getting his first real nude frontal glance at her. He looked even hotter naked and draped over the car.....
She found her panties and slid them on before wandering around looking for all her discarded clothing.
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Post by Charlie Robert Groth on Oct 18, 2010 22:00:27 GMT -5
Chuck smiled at her comment, it was kind of an understatement but he wasn’t going to argue with her. “I agree” he said watching her as she slid off the car and looking over her sweat covered body. There was no denying it she was so fucking sexy and he wanted to have her again, but he knew he couldn’t, he would have to wait. But that was more exciting, hanging on as long as he could would mean better sex. He sighed at her question and he slid off the car stretching his back, his spine giving a satisfied crack. “Afraid so” he said a hint of disappointment in his voice, he didn’t want to get back to work but he didn’t want to fall behind either. Following her lead he looked around for his clothes and started getting dressed again. He was covered in sweat and his skin was hot and the last thing he wanted to do was put his crap clothes on.
He turned around and spotted the large dent in the hood and he couldn’t help but smile, the more he looked at it the funnier it seemed. He chuckled a little bit and turned to face her. “The damage isn’t that bad” he said walking over and popping the hood up again. He unbolted the hood and dragged it off the car and lifted the hood up, it was a little heavy but he managed. He took it over to his work bench and bit the inside of his mouth, he would be able to fix it but he just wondered if he had enough time, to fix it and strip the rest of the car. “We are so bad” he said with a smile, “We are going to have to work like bitches” he said giving a small chuckle. He grabbed a rubber mallet and started to bang out the dent gently.
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Post by Jeanette Avery Cooper on Oct 18, 2010 22:09:20 GMT -5
"Toobad you have so much stamina, otherwise we'd have more time," she teased sliding on her jeans and just putting on her bra. She was too hot to put her shirt back on yet. The guys worked shirtless in here all the time, she figured she was allowed.
"You can punish me later... boss," She winked, grabbing a wrench and working under the hood opposite the side he was un-denting. As long as they got the work done, nothing to worry about. At least, not about cars. What happened with them next was a mystery. Would they just go back to pals, or could they be an item? Did they want to be? Jen had no issues with being casual for a while.
ooc- maybe we should fast forward through the car work stuff?
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Post by Charlie Robert Groth on Oct 18, 2010 22:59:02 GMT -5
Chuck smirked at her tease and kept banging out the dent, out of the corner of his eye he watched her slide on her jeans and bra. He liked the idea of her not putting her shirt back on. It meant he could look at her toned body longer. Chuck laughed out loud when she said he could punish her later, accepting that as in invitation to have her again. “Don’t worry naughty girls like you get disciplined in my garage” he said still watching her move over to the car and continue working on dismantling the cars engine system. Considering she was the only girl that worked in the garage she would be the only one getting punished by him. The image of him punishing Jim or one of the other guys made him shudder. He really did think of some weird things. It was a little bit disturbing.
Hours had passed and they were finally finished the order and the BMW didn’t look like the same way it did when Jen drove it in at the beginning of the night. He was happy with what they got done, with everything they got done. He managed to get the hood looking like it never had a dent and he even fixed the paint work a bit. The sun was coming up outside, get could see the glow coming in under the door. He plonked himself down on the officer chair and smiled. “Job well done, and hard work needs to be rewarded, don’t you think” he said spinning around on the chair. “How about some breakfast?” he asked, getting to his feet, not wanted to get to comfortable.
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Post by Jeanette Avery Cooper on Oct 18, 2010 23:51:17 GMT -5
Jen laughed and continued her work. They worked steadily, occasionally brushing against one another, but they stayed quiet. Once in a while Jen would turn the radio back on and dance and sing along a bit as she worked. It wasn't until the sun started to come up that they finished and she yawned widely, hiding it behind her hand a little. "Breakfast sounds amazing, so does coffee." She said grabbing her shirt and throwing it on. Jen checked her shoes and then realized they'd be leaving the garage unattended.
"Whose coming in this morning to sell this stuff?" She asked. were they supposed to do it? Did they have enough time to eat yet?
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Post by Charlie Robert Groth on Oct 19, 2010 23:47:58 GMT -5
Coffee did sound good, being up all night and knowing that he needed to be up all day, coffee was going to be his new best friend. He looked at the clock when she asked him who was coming in it was still early but he didn’t see the point in locking everything up for half an hour or so. “Jim will be here in about half an hour. The client should be here about 10ish.” he said looking back at all the stuff on the table, he hoped that the client bought a lot of the parts today, they were brand new parts and was worth a fuck load of money. If they were to sell it all in one day they all would be getting a massive bonus at the end of the week.
Looking back to Jen he smirked, he walked over to her and cleared his throat. “We still have half and hour to wait so I have decided that I want to spend it kissing you” he said and before she could even say anything he had caught her lips with his and gently pushed her against the wall. He kissed her and pushed himself against her as much as he could without crushing her between himself and the wall.
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Post by Jeanette Avery Cooper on Oct 20, 2010 7:34:22 GMT -5
Jen laughed and kissed him back. Good use of their time. "You know if he shows up early we'll have to explain..." She said against his lips. Hadn't they decided no one needed to know? And really, if they were supposed to have finished earlier, no reason Jim would expect them to be there. She could wait for food, but she liked the idea of being out in the world with him.
She kissed him hard, fingers wrapping into his belt loops, pulling him closer to her. It was good to know they could get work done when they needed too, otherwise she'd be worried about the distraction.
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Post by Charlie Robert Groth on Oct 20, 2010 18:34:04 GMT -5
Chuck smirked against her lips, at this point in time he didn’t really care if they were caught he was enjoying kissing her too much. “Jim is never early” he said giving her lip a little nip at the end of his words. He knew Jim pretty well and he ever since he had started working here he had been late everyday by at least ten minutes or so. He silently hoped that he didn’t break that habit today, cause Jim was pretty thick and it wouldn’t be enough for him to understand with a quick thirty second explanation.
Chuck grunted slightly as she pulled him into her more. He loved that she was rough, he was rough to so they were perfect together. He imagined what kind of rough sex they could have when they had more time and they were on a bed instead of the hood of a car. He slipped his hand around the back of her neck and the other went to her leg, he brought it up roughly grabbing her leg.
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Post by Jeanette Avery Cooper on Oct 20, 2010 22:53:07 GMT -5
Jen laughed lightly, his hand grabbing her thigh lightly. She wasn't gonna do another fast round in the garage under pressure. They had to separate work and sex a little bit. Otherwise they'd have trouble keeping those two worlds separate. Not like that would really be an issue...
She kissed him back deeply, but then she pulled back and punched his shoulder lightly. "Cool it Tiger, save something for later." She winked playfully. She was a work before pleasure kinda girl, and considering they'd be soon interrupted, she didn't wanna ruin it.
Jim arrived a little late, just as Chuck had predicted, but even so, Jen was glad not to be in a compromising situation.
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Post by Charlie Robert Groth on Oct 21, 2010 18:09:18 GMT -5
Chuck smiled and hung his head at what she said, it was true though they did have all day and they rest of the week and the rest of the year. But he still felt a little shot down. He turned around and gave her a little slap on the backside, just in the nick of time as well, as Jim just walked in. lucky he had his head buried in a newspaper and a donut hang out his mouth. He walked over to Jim and gave him a slap on the back, he choked a little bit and lowered his paper. “Morning” he mumbled and pulled the donut out of his mouth and folded up his paper. “Hey, all the parts are on the table in the back and the client will be here in about an hour” he said pointing over to the table with all the parts from the BMW. Jim nodded whilst yawning and walked over to the swivel chair and plonked himself down. “I need you to move as much as you can, they are pretty much brand new so you shouldn’t have a problem” he said and picked up his jacket from the back of the chair that Jim was sitting on and walked back over to Jen. Jim hadn’t even noticed that she was there. “He really is thick” he whispered to Jen and walked over to the door and held it open for her.
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Post by Jeanette Avery Cooper on Oct 21, 2010 20:16:24 GMT -5
"He's just half asleep," Jen said with a laugh. Jim wasn't thick, just newer than them, and always tired. She doubted he slept at all. He probably bounced from work to partying. "See ya Jimmy!" She called, watching him jolt a little and give her a little half grumpy smile. He hated being called Jimmy, but she did it to annoy him anyway.
She walked out the door that Chuck held open, and once it swung shut, she took his hand. "You know, if we're gonna be all over each other, and going to breakfast and stuff.... its not really gonna be hidden for more than like a few hours." Not like them doing things together was unusual, but hand holding and ass smacking were not part of there usual repertoire. If they were gonna do it in public, then their cover would be blown.
Jen wasn't sure she cared anymore. His hand felt so good in hers.
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Post by Charlie Robert Groth on Oct 27, 2010 19:06:00 GMT -5
Chuck smiled as she called him by the name he hated the most. She was the only one in the garage that called him that and he loved it. The boys didn’t dare call him that as they feared a smack in the face, Jim wouldn’t ever hit Jen and it was amusing how revved up he could get sometimes and he couldn’t do anything about it, the power of women was more serious then men thought. He glanced at his hand as she took it in her own. Her hand was soft but calloused, her hand was really small compared to his and he liked that. He even liked the feel of they callous’ as well, it took him she could take care of herself. He thought about what she said and he instantly felt as though he didn’t care, he didn’t care. He couldn’t understand what the problem would be if they were together. There wasn’t a problem, they guys at the garage might be a little jealous or even a little comfortable knowing that they were together outside of work. “That doesn’t bother me” he said giving her hand a little squeeze.
He stopped at the garage where his baby was parked and lifted up the door and pulled the keys out of his pocket. He walked around to the passenger side door and opened it for Jen. She would be the first girl to ever ride in the Stang and he was proud that it was her. He only ever used the Stang when working when Kai needed a lift. Kai loved the Stang just as much as he did. Chuck and Kai were pretty close and Chuck trusted him to respect the Stang, just as he trusted Jen.
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Post by Jeanette Avery Cooper on Oct 27, 2010 23:39:04 GMT -5
Jen smiled and hopped into the mustang, rubbing her hands on the seating lightly. "I can't even explain how long I've wanted to get in this car." She laughed. But it was really a true statement. The 'stang was like his most prized possession, almost no one was allowed in it, on it or anywhere near it. She felt really privileged. She knew what this meant.
"And good, because I can't have these fuckers messing with my fun." She said with a shake of her head as she agreed that being discrete wasn't worth their while. Jen resisted the temptation to turn on the radio and tap out the best on her door, simply out of respect for the stang and the great honor he'd just given her.
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Post by Charlie Robert Groth on Nov 4, 2010 18:47:17 GMT -5
Chuck smirked at her comment, he knew a lot of people that felt the same way she did and still he never let them get in it. Since he had owned this car and put in so much time and effort into the car two people had only ever been in it, Kai and himself, Jen was the third person to ever be inside it and he felt happy knowing he had let her. “Well glad to be of service, no one gets to ride in the Stang’” he said and watched her feel the seats and examine all around the car, to be perfectly honest it turned him on again. After telling her that he didn’t care who knew about them what she said in response made him laugh. He closed the her door and walked around to the drivers side and got in. He placed the key into the ignition and turned her on. The roar of the engine made him smile, he was very proud of his baby and he knew that he could still do more stuff to her. He pressed the accelerator and the whole car rumbled as it revved. He put her in reverse and slowly backed her out of the drive way, being careful not to hit any of the half demolished cars in the yard.
Stopping at the end of the driveway he checked to see if there were any other cars coming seeing there wasn’t he dumped the clutched as roared out of the driveway, burning some rubber as he went. He loved doing that and he only ever done it occasionally as the tyres were really expensive to replace. He speed of down town weaving in and out of traffic. Finally seeing his destination he slowed down and pulled the stang around the back. As usual the kitchen hand was outside smoking and reading the paper, he looked up as he heard the stang before he saw it. Chuck parked the car and got out, walking around he opened to door for Jen.
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