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Indian Milf at the petrol station

It had been a hell of a long day at work and as usual I was horny as fuck whilst driving home. My job involves dealing with members of the public which I sometimes hated, but my work has the unusual knack of attracting sexy younger sluts and hot MILF types so dealing with those customers always made the day go quicker and was a guarantee to keep me horny till I could finally get home and let of some steam. I wont say what my job is but it involves harnesses so you can imagine the nice sights I get to see when a fit lass comes to visit. I was 5 minutes from home when my petrol light flashed and the annoying "beep" "beep" "beep" reminded me that I needed petrol, quick. Luckily I was right next to my local petrol station so I made a quick right turn and pulled up beside the pump. It was about 20:00 so it was fairly dark and the place was quiet due to it being a Saturday night and a fairly quiet location. After filling my car with £25.01 worth of petrol I closed the petrol cap door and made my way towards the garage entrance. "2 minutes!", a soft voice yelled. I looked up and saw a slightly older than middle aged Indian woman pop her head out from behind the back room door behind the counter. I nodded and smiled politely and decided to have a quick browse through the magazines next to the counter as I waited. My eyes immediately shot to the top shelf and I quickly decided "fuck it, I'll buy some porn". Even though I knew I could get better stuff online for free, I still got a ...

... weird kick from buying porn the old fashioned way. I always get just slightly nervous buying porn from anywhere other than a sex shop but to be honest I find that it kinda adds to the excitement quite a lot. I heard the Indian woman come out from the back room and walk over to the till, not wanting to maker her wait, I quickly made a decision and chose a magazine called Club DVD which featured a sexy teen bent over with her hands on her knees and her gorgeous ass and pussy on full display. I confidently placed the magazine on the desk in front of the woman and asked to pay for pump number 1 as well. She took a quick look at the magazine and then looked up at me. I gave her a shy smirk and suddenly realised how hot she was. I have a huge thing for Indian girls (In more than one way) but I've never went for the older MILF type. Her perfect round, big tits looked amazing in her tight shirt and the way her sexy disapproving eyes looked up at me just got me even hornier. Plus she was tiny, maybe around 5 foot so she would be very easy to just pick up and fuck as roughly as I liked. "I don't understand why young lads like you buy these things, surely you should be out getting the real thing?" she said in her sexy Indian accent. I was admittedly quite shocked when she spoke, I've seen her plently of times from my previous visits but never heard her mutter more than a few words, let alone make eye contact. I laughed at her comment and said "I would much prefer the real thing, but this ...