Rodger Barters For A Young Mom’s 22 Year Old Pussy - Sex Stories

Rodger Barters For A Young Mom’s 22 Year Old Pussy

... Freon and it was low so even if I didn’t bleed it off completely and refill it as required by the federal regulations her unit was still going to struggle to keep her house cool on these 95 degree days. As I worked on her unit, I had noticed her periodically peeking out the window with a concerned look on her face. I grabbed her broken belt and headed towards her sliding glass door on the back of the house and knocked. She answered quickly and I noticed her eyes looking down at the broken belt I was holding. She invited me in, asked me if I wanted a glass of tea and offered me a seat at her kitchen table. I sat down, she severed me my tea and then she sat down next to me at the kitchen table. Her baby wasn’t fussing anymore so I had guessed he was sleeping. “Ok how bad is it I see the broken belt so I assume it can’t be used?”she asked.I replied with a sincere look, “yes you need a new belt and federal law requires me to drain off your existing Freon and refill it. I checked to see if I could do you a favor and use your existing Freon, but your about out so your unit would have to run very hard to keep your house cool and on a day like today you would be lucky if you could maintain 78 degrees inside here.” And your unit would very likely overheat and seize up given its age by the end of the summer unless you were lucky and the Freon just ran completely out before that happened She started to cry and I put my hand on her shoulder to comfort her. “I gave you my very best ...

... price when you called because I could tell you needed it, and it is probably $300-$400 less than anybody else in town will do it for,” I said. This was all true. I always felt like if I wanted to get down their pants I had to show them that I sincerely cared about their plight and was willing to pitch in to help. Candy said, “the problem is I don’t have $450, hell I am lucky to have made the house payment this month.” Now here is where bartering for pussy becomes an art form. The key is when they start talking about their problems shut up and don’t say a word. You simply acknowledge what they are saying by nodding your head and emoting a look of sympathy. My baby’s daddy just left me. He took off out of town and the court can’t even find where to serve him for child support. He didn’t leave me so much as a good bye note. One day I took little man over to my girlfriend’s to visit and when I got home he and his stuff were gone. Tears were streaming down her cheeks. She looked at me, spread her legs and said, “I don’t have anything to offer but my body.” I looked concerned and said, “you are a lovely young lady Candy and I am flattered, but I generally don’t do that kind of stuff besides I am 35 and your what 19-20″? Again here is where bartering for pussy is an art form. Never take their first offer as bartering for pussy is a bit like shopping for a used car in that you want to kick the tires to show them that you’re not that interested to get their best offer. I didn’t think it ...