An Opportunity Not To Be Missed Ch. 22

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Mandy shrieked and dropped the wheel back into the car as she quickly straightened back up. She stepped away and smoothed her skirt back down. "I think we'll do this another time," she told him with an obvious tone of annoyance in her voice.

Mr Nasim couldn't speak, he was still stunned by what had just happened, the sight and feel of her ass in such sexy white lace panties was just incredible, he knew he wanted more, in fact it was getting to the point where he needed it.

The dirty old boy suddenly jolted back to reality and, realizing what he had done, quickly started to apologise as they both got back into the car.

Mandy had obviously decided the lesson was over as she got into the passenger seat, it was clear she wanted to go home. Poor old Mr Nasim sat ready to start the car as he again apologised over and over saying he didn't know what came over him.

Mandy could see how upset he was, this wasn't exactly the first time that something like this had happened, and so she smiled sweetly at him and told him to forget about it and not to worry. The truth was after all her recent experiences she understood better than he realized just what an affect she had on men, and to be honest she wasn't really surprised at what he did.

Mr Nasim was surprised and somewhat taken aback by her apparent calmness over what had happened, she really didn't mind and she seemed genuinely more concerned for him!

Now his mind was racing, he would have expected her to scream and shout and make an almighty fuss. Why didn't she mind? Could he have gotten away with more? Could he still get away with more? As he drove them back the temptation to exploit her kind nature, or her naivety, or whatever it was about her that caused her to react in such a casual way, was growing stronger.

As they arrived back at her house and Mandy was about to get out of the car Mr Nasim again felt the need to apologise for what had happened.

She turned to him and smiled, "seriously it's OK," she reassured him, "there's nothing to apologise for." As she spoke she placed her hand on his forearm and gave it a gentle squeeze as if to confirm that all really was fine.

"Then shall I pick you up tomorrow after work for another lesson?" he tentatively asked.

"If you're sure you don't mind, yes that would be great, it's very kind of you thankyou."

He couldn't believe it, not only was she incredibly forgiving of his moment of weakness but she seemed truly delighted, even grateful for the chance of more lessons. Her kind understanding sent him into a state of confusion, he knew it was ridiculous but he began to wonder if she would be as understanding and forgiving if he took a few more liberties with her.

Mandy didn't know it but she was again in danger of having her kind and caring nature misunderstood for something else.

As she got out of the car and headed off down the front path to her house he couldn't take his eyes off her. He dropped his hand into his lap and gave his excited cock a sneaky little rub while looking at her gorgeous ass and the way it made her cheeky little skirt sway from side to side. Soon she vanished out of sight and the dirty old boy knew he had better stop or there was a serious risk that he would come right there in his underpants.

When Mandy got inside she went to the window to see him drive off, when she looked out she got a bit of a shock. Ted was leaning on the roof of the car talking to Mr Nasim through the window, the exchange seemed to last only a minute or so before they parted company and waved each other goodbye. As Ted came down the path to his front door he saw Mandy at the window, he paused to look at her before smiling and giving her a suspicious wink.

Now Ted had known Mr Nasim as everybody did from his days running the local store, so when he saw him outside in the car he thought it only polite to just say hello and ask him how he was. That was all that was said, they didn't know each other that well, and certainly not well enough to exchange thoughts on Mandy.

She however was understandably paranoid, and couldn't help but worry. She now knew after what had happened that day that Mr Nasim was just a dirty old man with only one thing on his mind, just like all the others. So to see him talking with Ted gave her serious concerns, it was a very real possibility that Ted had opened his big mouth and told him about the tapes.

There was of course nothing for her to worry about, but she didn't know that, and so over the next 24 hours her mind had gone over it so often that she had convinced herself that Mr Nasim was in a position to possibly blackmail her just like all the others.......

The following evening she came out of work to find him waiting for her as arranged. She now felt unsure of herself and couldn't help being a little nervous, how much did he know, and what might he do about it?

He on the other hand was still thinking over what had happened the previous day. He still couldn't believe he had gotten away with grabbing her ass like that, he couldn't help wondering if he might be able to get away with anything else, the temptation was almost too much.

He watched her coming towards him, she again looked just amazing, he felt his heart begin to race and his mouth start to water as he looked her up and down.

She wore a very dark green suit, and being a warm day she was carrying the jacket slung over her shoulder. She had on a black silk blouse that draped beautifully over her enormous breasts which bounced teasingly with every step she took. As she got closer a gentle breeze blew causing it to cling to her front like wallpaper to a wall giving everybody a clear and unobscured view of the size and shape of her gorgeous big firm 34FF tits.

Mr Nasim could see she had the full attention of every man in the street, all of them slowing down their stride to have a look at her. It wasn't surprising really because along with this the dark green suit skirt she had on was very tight and rather short, and as she walked around the front of the car he couldn't help checking out how her ass looked. The way the skirt fitted so tightly across it, even clinging to the underside of her cheeks and the tops of her thighs, really seemed to show off it's spectacular shape, the way it thrust out against the straining material was just amazing.

She opened the back door and lay her jacket on the back seat before getting into the front passenger seat next to him. As she got in the old boy admired her gorgeous legs encased in the smoothest nylon, she wore black stockings with a dark seam up the back, while on her feet she had a pair of black shoes with a good 4-5 inch spiked heel.

"Oh my goodness," he quietly thought as he realized just what torture this lesson would be, how could she expect him to keep his hands to himself when she looks like that?

Now Mandy always likes to dress in a certain sexy but classy way for work but the old boy couldn't help wondering in his deluded state if it was somehow maybe for his benefit.

He explained to her that the traffic was quite heavy and he would drive them out of town first, as he spoke she adjusted her skirt, grabbing the hem and giving a little wiggle as she pulled it down slightly so as to not give the old boy an accidental glimpse of her stocking tops.

He was simply mesmerised, convincing himself more and more that she was deliberately teasing him, afterall she had to know what she was doing to him. He had to reposition himself in his seat in order to not let her see the bulge forming in his trousers from his rapidly hardening cock.

As they drove off Mr Nasim couldn't help himself from glancing out of the corner of his eye at her. His mouth began to water as he looked at the way her short skirt pulled tightly across the tops of her sexy nylon clad thighs, and the way her huge bust seemed to fill her silky black top. He was so desperate to touch her, he wished he had the courage to just stop the car grab her and molest her, force himself onto her, grope and feel that incredible body all over. The more he thought the greater the temptation, it was almost more than he could stand.

He carried on driving until eventually they came again to the same quiet country lane. They went down it for about a mile until he slowed down and pulled into the same field gateway that they had stopped in the other day. He didn't know what he was doing, he had no great plan, all he knew was he wanted her so badly, more than he had ever wanted anything in his life. Maybe nothing would happen, but after the other day and her apparent understanding of the affect she had on him, he knew he had to try something....anything. This was all out of character for him but she was driving him so crazy, his lust for this young voluptuous blond beauty was becoming impossible for him to control. Nobody would blame him for wanting her so badly, there surely wasn't a man alive who wouldn't love to be in his very fortunate position right now.

Mandy was only too aware of the situation she was in, they were miles from anywhere and all alone. She was conscious of the conversation she had witnessed between him and Ted and so didn't want to upset him in any way. She knew Mr Nasim was a bungling shy old fool and if he gave any indication that he wanted her then she knew she would have to comply or risk the possible consequences. Her fear wasn't so much what he may do, but more what Ted may do.

She was worried that if Ted had told him that she would give him what he wanted and she didn't, then it might make him look stupid. Then the result of that could get Ted back onto her again making more demands just to teach her a lesson. Along with this she was mindful of the upcoming family wedding where she was due to be bridesmaid, the thought of Ted possibly using that moment to get back at her was simply unthinkable.

She had come up with this whole scenario based on just seeing the two men exchange a quick hello. She had no idea how far off the mark she was, Ted hadn't even mentioned Mandy to him and there was no need whatsoever for her to worry. But that was exactly what she was doing, even wondering if that was why old Mr Nasim felt free to grab at her ass the other day, it all seemed to fit into place.

With no idea what was going through her mind the sweaty old Indian switched off the engine and turned to face her. Now was the moment, he had to try his luck, he would never forgive himself if he didn't at least find out for sure if he any chance with her at all.

"I....I was wondering about all the lessons you've had," he blurted out. "I...I mean they add up to quite a lot now and I was wondering how you were going to, erm, pay for them."

"But I thought......" Mandy's voice trailed off as she realized what he was getting at, "I thought you said they were free."

"Well," he continued, "I do you a favour, and you.....well, you know." As he spoke sweat started to break out all over his face, he quickly undid his top button and slackened his tie.

Mandy had seen the signs before and knew exactly what he wanted, she felt both sickened and foolish at the same time. What could she do? She felt sure that Ted must have said something to him, she knew she couldn't afford to pay for the lessons herself and she also knew that if Ted was behind this then she really was in a fix.

The atmosphere was intense, Mr Nasim paused as he anxiously waited to gauge her reaction. She hadn't ran from the car screaming, instead she just looked nervously at him clearly unsure of what to do. these were all good signs, better than he dared hope for, he knew he had to push his luck further.

"You see......this is what you do to me...." As he spoke he parted his legs slightly and displayed the huge bulge in his trousers to her.

Reluctantly she knew she had to play along, despite her worries of where it may lead. "Ooh I see," she said, "it looks like you need to, erm, sort yourself out."

"Yes, yes I do," he said as he instantly unbuckled his belt and pulled down his zipper. Mandy was shocked at his speed and eagerness and before she knew it he had got his cock out and was gently massaging it in his hand. It was a dirty smelly old thing but a good size and just about as hard as rock.

He was so excited, just having her look at his throbbing hard tool with those lovely sweet eyes was turning him on. He desperately wanted to come right there and then but he had to hold back, even if just for a short while.

Mandy was surprised at how vocal he had suddenly become, not to mention the sudden change in his personality. One minute he was a quiet shy polite old man, and then suddenly he's sat there right in front of her drooling over her and wanking himself off.

"Huh....huh....huh....huh," he went on as his state of excitement grew. His grunting got faster in time with the increasing speed of his hand on his cock. Mandy felt disgusted as his eyes widened and roamed all over her, she didn't know what to do, the filthy old man was clearly desperate. "Huh...huh...huh...oh you're s...such, huh...huh...huh..a t..tease. I...I...huh...huh...huh, w...want you, p...please sh...show me."

His bulging eyes glared at her chest, she knew what he wanted her to do and figured that if she did as he asked then he might just take care of himself and that would hopefully be it.

Without a word she began to undo the buttons of her blouse in the hope that this would quickly be over.

As each button revealed a little more his pace quickened and he grew ever more excited. "Oh...oh...oh...y...yes, m...m...more huh...huh...huh...huh, oh...oh p...please sh...show me m...more, huh..huh..huh..huh!"

Mandy felt sickened by the old man, she had trusted him completely and now she finds out he's just a filthy old pervert like all the rest. As she reached the final button she opened her blouse up to reveal her magnificent firm 20 year old bust encased in a sexy black lace half cup 34FF bra.

The dirty old man had never seen anything like it, he knew he was beyond control and about to come.

"Oh please please, oh help me please," he begged as he suddenly reached for her hand and manoeuvred it towards his cock. She knew what had to be done and so as he released his own hand from around it Mandy replaced it with hers and took over. "Oooooooooh yes yes yes," he sighed, the firm grip of her lovely soft hand felt incredible as she now expertly wanked his throbbing great erection. She turned in her seat to face him in order to make it easier for her to hold it correctly.

With both hands now free he reached across and placed one on each tit, as he squeezed them through the sexy black bra he could feel the pressure building in his cock.

"Ooh such big beautiful tits, ooh lovely so lovely, ooh God yes," he groaned as he fondled and mauled them all over, pushing them up from underneath so as much cleavage as possible bulged proudly out of the lacy confines.

Suddenly he felt the spunk releasing from his balls and surge up through his desperately hard cock as Mandy continued wanking him faster and faster.

"Oh God I'm coming I'm coming," he cried. With that he squeezed her tits as hard as he could and shoved his face into her cleavage. Suddenly he let out a muffled cry, "AAAAAARGH YES YES AAAARGH!" Mandy couldn't help but find it all a bit of a turn on as ropes of spunk started to fly from his cock and land all over her hand. Dirty old Mr Nasim licked and slobbered his way from one tit to the other moaning and groaning as he rubbed his face deep in her cleavage.

As the torrent of spunk continued he suddenly tried to push his hand up her skirt between her legs. Mandy quickly grabbed his wrist with her free hand to stop him.

"Ooh come on you know you want me to," he whispered through shortening breath as he lifted his head from her cleavage.

"N...no I don't," she told him.

He was now looking deep into her beautiful eyes, all the while Mandy is now gently pumping the final blobs of spunk from his filthy old cock.

"You are so gorgeous," he exclaimed, "too gorgeous....." At that he locked his lips over hers and kissed her passionately, letting out a long moan as he forced his tongue into her sweet young mouth. Again he slipped his hand between her stocking clad thighs and tried to push it up her skirt. Again she stopped him, this time, knowing that she had just about rung every last drop of spunk from his old tool, she grabbed the door handle, threw the door open and leapt from the car.

"That's enough!" she shouted as she turned back to see him collapsed across her seat. He looked pathetic as he gazed up at her with a dumb smile on his sweaty old face. His spent cock was still fairly hard and the sticky smelly mess of his spunk seemed everywhere, including on Mandy's hand. She walked over to the bushes to collect a few large leaves to wipe it with, all the while the old boy can't stop looking at her. Her blouse was still open exposing her lovely full bra and her tight little skirt had risen up to reveal her stocking tops.

Once she had finished wiping her hand she grabbed the hem of her skirt, and with a sexy little wiggle she pulled it back down into place. As she turned to go back to to the car she saw the old man had got out and was walking towards her having pulled his spunk stained old trousers back up. He reached out and took her hand, unsure what to do she allowed him to take her through the gateway into the field. It was a warm day and grass was soft and quite long, he took her to a place behind the hedge where they couldn't be seen from the lane.

Mandy wanted to turn and run but was too afraid, she didn't know it but she had again made a terrible mistake in making a wrong assumption. Mr Nasim just thought it was his lucky day, in fact the luckiest day of his life. Despite having just shot his load the sight of Mandy had him ready and wanting more, she was a greater turn on than anything he had ever seen.

He turned to face her and put his arms around her and, pulling her tight to him, he excitedly started trying to kiss her. She tried to pull away but it was useless.

"N...no please don't," she begged as she swung her head from side to side trying to avoid letting his foul smelling mouth make contact with hers. He was taken aback by her sudden lack of enthusiasm, he foolishly thought she wanted him but it was now becoming clear that apparently that wasn't the case. The trouble was he was now so excited that he didn't care if she wanted it or not, she had got him so wound up that he knew he had to have her regardless of her feelings.

She managed to break his grip and step away, he looked her up and down as she backed up under the shade of a big old tree, there was no way he was going to let her go until he had gotten what he wanted.

"Ooh don't tease me," he begged as he looked at her state of dress. Her blouse was still opened displaying her enormous tits in their sexy black lace double F cups, her flat toned stomach lending greater emphasis to their fantastic size. Her short green skirt hugged her shapely hips so tightly and the black nylon stockings looked so smooth on her perfect legs.

His cock was getting harder, she was too much, he wanted her so badly. He licked the saliva from his lips as he admired her sweet pretty face, a face that no man could help falling in love with. The sun shone on her lovely soft blond hair, such temptation, after what had just happened in the car he couldn't see any point in stopping now. He had always dreamt of experiencing the pleasures of a lovely blond western girl, all his life it was something that he wished for but could never have. The only woman he had ever been with was his frumpy old Indian wife, sexy girls like Mandy were always beyond his reach.

Mandy could see the thoughts going through his mind, she knew what was bound to happen, she also knew there was really nothing she could do to stop it.

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