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her face.
“I’ll give it to you however you want.”
    She climbed off and knelt on the weight bench so her
exquisite ass, dripping wet with her juices, gave him an open invitation.
“Don’t make me wait.”
    He charged to his feet, forced his balance despite shaky
legs, and pushed inside her. A car passed and he glanced over. If someone
walked by, hell, if someone drove by slow enough, they’d see middle-aged Cal
giving it to the naughty neighbor. Fucking a college girl.
    “Spank me,” she whispered.
    “What?”
    “Spank my ass.”
    He brought his palm against her right ass cheek and listened
to her gasp.
    “More. Please. I love a good spanking.”
    Cal smacked his hand against her ass again. This time with
more force. A rosy color appeared in the shape of his hand.
    “Feels good. Do it again.”
    “Naughty girl,” he said and brought his hand down on her
other ass cheek.
    Each time he spanked her ass, she’d gasp and moan, further
stimulating him.
    “Give it to me good,” she demanded. “I’m not fragile.”
    He pulled his cock out and slammed it into her. His balls
slapped her skin with each hearty thrust. Mouth tense, he kept driving into her
with more momentum, more depth. Cal knew he’d climax soon. She squeezed her
pussy and stuck her ass out a little more.
    “Yes,” she cried. “Right there. Fuck me faster.”
    Cal felt the clench and release of her pussy as she
climaxed. He gripped her hips and plunged into her.
    Sweat ran down his face.
    His pulse pounded in time to each mighty thrust.
    “Yes, oh god, yes,” he groaned.
    He came so hard he held Sabrina tight to make sure she
didn’t catapult away. After a few more pumps, he pulled out.
    She straightened and turned, her taut nipples raking his
chest. “You fuck a girl good.”
    “I, uh, thanks.”
    Cal slipped off the condom and tossed it in the corner
garbage can. He reached for his clothes and pulled them on.
    “You can watch me anytime,” she said.
    He just stared. How’d he get so lucky?
    “I’m serious,” she added. “I want to know that when you see
me, you get hard. I want to know that you’re fisting that cock of yours with a
vengeance.”
    Cal swallowed down the lump wedged in his throat. “’K.”
    She tied the strings of her bikini bottoms and turned for
him to help her tie the strings of her top.
    Sabrina faced him and tapped his nose with her fingertip.
“I’m really glad we met.”
    “Yeah. Me too.”
    “Should’ve done it sooner.”
    Cal didn’t know for sure if she’d meant met sooner or fucked
sooner, but it didn’t matter. He felt the same about both.
    She motioned her arm at the garage. “Sorry for keeping you
from unpacking.”
    He chuckled. “Can’t think of any better way to
procrastinate.”
    “Me either. Thanks for letting me use you. I better get
back.”
    She flashed him a smile and hurried back to her house.
    Cal didn’t know what to say. He didn’t know what to think.
She’d wanted to fuck, that’s it. No attachments. No commitment. Sex and nothing
more. Nothing but a good time.
    Moments later, he heard the familiar horn announcing his
friend’s arrival. For once, he didn’t mind Jack’s penchant for being late.
    He tore open a few boxes and acted as though he’d been hard
at work.
    Jack whistled. “Man, there’s a super-hot chick across the
street. Have you seen her?”
    “Yep.”
    “Young too. In a bikini, for fuck’s sake.”
    “College student, I hear.”
    Jack whistled. “Nice. All I get for eye candy are elderly
women wearing robes outside my window.”
    “Maybe it’s time to move.”
    “Yeah, no. I’ve heard it’s hell.”
    “Thanks for bringing the car over.” He glanced out at the
1932 custom Street Rod. He’d outdone himself fixing up that vintage beauty.
Next he planned to rebuild a Roadmaster Coupe Convertible.
    “Late like always.”
    “No big deal.”Cal helped Jack unhook the car from his truck
hitch.
    “You’re not going to give me shit?”
    “Nah.