My Car was Broken

My car was broken, but it wasn’t all bad because my mechanic is an old family friend of mine. He was like an uncle and what’s even better is that he lived five minutes from work if I walked. Equally as awesome is that I was friend with everyone at the house. Living there was Joanna, Veronica and Tore. Jo was 26 years old and had the longest legs I have ever seen, we actually measured it out one day and figured out her legs were 2/3 of her body. At the top of those gorgeous coffee brown legs was an ample sized ass. Jo liked to work out a lot so her stomach wasn’t exactly a six pack but definitely toned. Up top she had pretty good B’s and finally an average Hispanic face. She was the oldest daughter and one of my closest friends. I had met her when I went to school with Veronica.

Veronica was a bit shorter and had pretty great legs, no where near Jo’s legs but still pretty great. She had no ass to speak of, it was really just like her legs joined her back, but to her advantage she had D’s and she knew how to work it. Jo was more conservative and always just wore jeans and a T shirt, but Veronica loved to shake her stuff, often when I was at their house she would come home and be wearing the shortest skirts with the most cleavage. Her house clothes were pretty awesome too, she would still show massive cleavage but also wear pants that would constantly be falling off her ass (or lack there of) or forget to sit properly when wearing a skirt.

Tore was a different story, she was a cousin of the family whose parents had just died and now had to live with my friends. She was the smallest of them all at only 5’2” she had short legs and small tits but had an ass that wasn’t big just perfectly shaped. Tore had barely turned 18 a month before I met her but I would come to find she was pretty versed in life after I got to talk to her a bit. I am a very friendly guy so it didn’t take long for any of them to feel comfortable talking to me about anything and everything, from religion to sex.

I had to stay at the house usually sleeping in someone’s room while everyone was at work during the day and then just walk to work at night. I got to spend a lot of time with them and became very comfortable, and that’s how it all started. I walked in one morning after hanging out after work to eat on the boss’ dime when all of a sudden Veronica screamed and ran to her room.