Lustful Thinga!

The man scratched his head looking over Mia and her nice body, wondering if he'd have the time to fuck her before John returned from the bank. 'We could go in the back of the station for awhile,' he said with a smile; showing all of his dirty, brown teeth to the pretty woman. 'Thirty dollars with of gas should be good for thirty minutes of some hot fucking,' he winked at Mia, not seeing the man rolling up behind him.

'What in the fuck did you just say to her, Billy?' he said giving him a hard shove into the gas pump.

'She didn't have the money to pay for the gas, John so I just figured if I had to pay for it, so would she,' he laughed giving John a wink.

'You fuck off!' John yelled. 'Get out of my face before I fire you,' he added with a deep growl in his voice. 'Ma'am, I'm really sorry about that.' John said giving her arm a gentle touch.

Mia wiped her eyes and turned to see the most handsome man that she'd ever seen in her life. 'It's okay,' she said looking into his eyes, feeling as if she'd been hypnotized by them, wondering if this was the man Gabriel had told her about.

'No it's not,' he smiled, not knowing that he was sending fire between Mia's legs. 'He had no business talking to you like that or trying to get you to...well, you know,' he added feeling his face turning red, as he couldn't help but feel draw to this pretty woman.

Mia opened the car door and got out, admiring the handsome man. 'It wasn't your fault, some people are just jerks and I guess he's a big one,' she laughed wondering why he was looking at her this way. 'Is something wrong?' she asked, hoping that he wasn't some kind of jerk himself.

'You remind me of my favorite actress, Mia Jensen. You look just like her, well, when she was in her twenties,' he smiled feeling his lonely dick coming to life. 'Let me buy you dinner. I'll try to behave and not flirt with you too much and then you can be on your way.' John said hoping that she would. It had been such a long time since any woman caught his eye and it would be nice having someone as pretty as this to talk with.

Mia was in shock. He was the first person to make any mention that she looked like Mia. 'That's funny. My name is Mia Johnson,' she laughed, wishing that she could tell this great looking guy the truth. 'I'd love to have dinner with you, but,' she paused to give him a teasing frown, but when she saw the sad look cover his face, it broke her heart. She quickly sat down on her knees in front of him, not caring if her jeans got dirty or not and gave him a hug. 'I was kidding, I'd love too.' Mia smiled and the look of excitement that covered his face, made her heart flutter.

He could help but return her warm embrace and couldn't believe how nice it felt to be hugged. 'It's been so long since a woman's hugged me like this,' he said thinking back to his late wife and how great she always made him feel after a hug. 'Not many ladies want a crippled man touching them.' John said as she slowly pulled away, but remained on her knees in front of him.

'They're just a bunch of dumb asses,' she said giving him one of her best smiles and after all that she'd been through the last two years, it was a good one. 'So, where do you want to have dinner?' she asked, hoping it would be at his place. She'd love to spend time with him and not be bothered by people passing by or some waitress looking for a good tip.

'Well,' he smiled rubbing his chin, wondering if he should say the restaurant down the road or take a chance and say his place. She looked worn out and he could only speculate about why such a pretty, young lady was doing on the road with no money and living in her car. If she didn't have the money for gas, he was pretty, darn sure that she didn't have the money for a motel room. 'How about my place?' he asked giving her a big smile, a wink and hoped she'd say yes.

Mia put her hand on her hip, giving him a teasing stare and asked, 'Will I be safe?' Mia smiled knowing that she'd be safe, but she wasn't sure that he would be.

'Well,' John laughed. 'I'm not to fast, I'm sure that you could outrun me,' he added with a bigger laugh than the first and couldn't help but admiring Mia's firm, milky-white breasts under her silk blouse, trying to remember what it felt like to caress something so nice.

Mia was warmed by his words and couldn't wait to be alone with him. It didn't matter that he was in a wheelchair or that his legs were amputated, she wanted him because he was so sweet and had such a kind heart. 'Only if,' she paused to give him one of her teasing looks. 'I can take a shower and you promise to keep flirting.' Mia smiled hoping that he would do lots more than flirt with her. She needed a good man to make her laugh, love her and be there when she needed a loving hug. Mia spent all of her past life so lonely she hurt and now she wanted a man. A good man like John.

'I think I can do that, but no shower,' he said giving her a wink. 'Only if... you have another blouse and pair of jeans that look as good as these do.' John added hoping she didn't think he was a freak, but when her face turned a warm shade of pink and she smiled, he knew all was well.

'I have a few things that I believe you'll like,' she replied standing up, thinking of wearing her black, leather mini skirt or maybe her white, spandex pants. 'How far do you live from here?' Mia asked in a worried voice, not wanting to get lost and loose him someplace. It had taken over two years of driving every back road and looking in every hick town in the country and there was no way that she was going to let him out of her sight.

John smiled pointing to a small dirt road beside the gas station. 'At the end of that road, next to a big, beautiful lake,' he said looking over Mia's hips and great looking butt, wondering if he had any chance of being with her.

'I was kinda worried,' she replied with a smile. 'I didn't want to loose you up some deserted highway or out in the boonies.' Mia laughed, reaching to caress his shoulder and was excited by his firm muscles.

'Shoot!' John said with a laugh. 'There's no way I'd let you out of my sight,' he added, putting his big hands on each of Mia's very shapely hips, enjoying her womanly form and the intense heat that flowed from her body. 'In fact,' he said, gently caressing Mia's hips, feeling her pressing against his right hand. 'I was thinking of you riding with me and leaving your car in the garage. I'll have one of my guys change the oil and make sure everything is working right,' he added thinking of her leaving, but he really hoped that some miracle would keep her in town and with him.

'You don't have to do that. I already owe you thirty dollars worth of gas,' she smiled, praying John was the man that Gabriel had talked of. He was so sweet and kind, what more could a woman want in a man.

'If I let you go tomorrow, I want you to be safe.' John said with a mix of a smile and a frown. 'Let's get going so you can get a nice, hot shower and I'll cook you a good dinner,' he winked, giving her right butt cheek a little slap.

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Mia stood enjoying the hot water running across her excited breast and nipples, when she heard a knock on the bathroom door. 'Yes!' she yelled having a good idea of who it was.

John turned the knob and pushed open the door. 'I brought you more towels and a nice bath robe,' he said turning to look at Mia through the opaque shower doors, admiring the outline of her body.

'I bet!' Mia laughed. 'You were just hoping you'd get a peek of my butt,' she laughed louder reaching to turn off the water. 'Can you hand me a towel?' she asked, wondering if she should step out and take him right there in the middle of the floor or wait until later.

He looked at her and smiled. 'You can't blame a guy for trying,' he said holding out a small hand towel, wondering what she was going to say.

Mia took the towel from him, laughed and knew he was the man for her. She put it over the front of her body and stepped out. 'How's this?' she asked with lust in her voice, hoping he would enjoy her body.

'Very, very nice!' John replied, looking over her hips and the tops of her large breasts. 'Turn around and let me see the rest!' he winked, hoping to see her great looking butt.

'You're bad!' Mia laughed giving him a slap on his arm. 'You get out right now or I'm not wearing my mini skirt for you,' she smiled at the look on his handsome face, wondering what it was going to be like making love to a man with no legs. Every guy she'd ever made love with in the past, was perfect.

'Darn it!' John replied putting his lip out like a small boy. 'I wanted to see this,' he added reaching behind her to caress her butt. 'Nice!' he smiled as she moved against him. 'You're so beautiful,' he whispered running his fingers between her cheeks.

'I have a feeling that I'm in big trouble,' she said in a soft voice, enjoying his soft, loving touch on her behind. 'Let me fix myself up for you and we'll pick up where we left off.' Mia said leaning to give him a small kiss on the lips and felt as if she'd been hit by a bolt of lightening.

'Wow! That was strange.' John laughed rubbing his lips. 'I might be the one in trouble,' he said rolling from the bathroom, back to the kitchen, and to the stove. 'She is out of this world!' he said flipping over one of the steaks that were lying in a skillet. 'I just have to be careful and not fall in love with her,' he said with a frown, thinking of other ladies that had stolen his heart and just laughed at him in return. 'She's not like that,' he said, hoping that she truly was different. It was so hard falling for a woman and being rejected.

After finishing the steaks, salad and baked potatoes, John took everything to the dinning room table and rolled outside for a well-needed cigarette. 'What a beautiful night,' he said looking out over the lake and at the thousands of lightening bugs flying around his yard, thinking of the beautiful woman in the house, hoping that she was the one he'd been dreaming of for so long.

'Hey there handsome.' Mia said walking from the house, sat down on her knees in front of him, moving as close to him as she could get, not caring if he could see down her silk blouse or if her small skirt went up her hips. 'May I have one?' she asked pointing to the pack of cigarettes with a smile. 'I haven't smoked in years, it'll probably kill me,' she laughed watching him light one and reached give it to her. 'Thank you.' Mia whispered as their fingers touched, giving her that same feeling that she'd felt in the bathroom. She took it from him and gently inhaled. 'Oh that taste great!' she said blowing out the smoke. 'How long have you lived here?' Mia asked pushing back her clean hair, letting it fall over her right breast.

He scratched his head and thought for a few seconds, replying, 'Twenty years this summer,' he said taking a drag from his cigarette, looking down to her wonderful set of breasts, long legs and her very, short skirt. 'I came into some money. I bought five hundred acres of land, built the house and not long after that, the gas station, store and the restaurant where we met today,' he smiled at the look on her pretty face, hoping that he'd be seeing it for a long time.

Mia enjoyed him looking at her and didn't make the slightest attempt to cover herself. 'I'm impressed. Most guys would have blown it on wild parties and women,' she replied putting her arm across his lap, thinking of all the money that she'd left to Carly and the other people that worked for her. 'How come a great looking, rich guy like you doesn't have a pretty, young girl around taking care of you?' she asked taking a puff from her cigarette, looking to admire his strong face and the days worth of beard growth that covered the lower half of it. 'She could shave this for you and give you a nice, relaxing bath and... a few other really, nice things' Mia said reaching up to gently run her fingers over his beard with a look in her eyes that said 'I'd love to do all that for you and much, much more'.

'Hummm,' he said, giving her a wink. 'What kind of nice things?' John asked with a smile, hoping that she would be willing to do a few of them for him.

'That would depend on the girl.' Mia replied looking up to him with more love than she'd ever felt in her life. There were a few times in Mia's life that she'd thought she'd been in love, but in the end, she'd always get hurt. 'If she was real sweet, she'd do so many things, you'd think you died and went straight to heaven,' she added looking up him, wanting to jump up, grab him in her arms and never let go.

John heard her sweet words and wanted to kiss her bad he hurt, but there was no way he was going to be hurt again. This time he was going to try and hold back his emotions. 'Maybe I'll find a girl like that some day real soon,' he said with a wink, remembering that dinner was on the table and getting cold. 'We need to go eat before it gets cold,' he said reaching to put his cigarette in the ashtray and couldn't help but running his fingers through Mia's soft hair, enjoying the feel of it on his fingers.

'Dinner? Are you kidding me? We're having a one of a kind moment here!' Mia screamed to herself, not wanting this to end. 'It'll hold on for a few minutes more,' she said turning to face him, slowly moving her arms around his back. 'You could have any decent girl you wanted, why do you live alone?' she asked with a grin, hoping that John would tell her the true reason that he lived like this.

'I always seem to pick the wrong girl and end up getting hurt,' he replied thinking of the real reason, wishing that she'd move so he could get in the house and end this conversation as quickly as possible.

'Nope, that's not a good reason,' she said looking into his dark eyes. 'Tell me.' Mia whispered lifting herself up to her knees, placing her nose to nose with him. 'I'm not letting you go until you tell me,' she whispered lower, in a voice that she had used in some of her love scenes and no man had ever been able to resist it.

John heard the soft voice and couldn't believe it. 'Are you sure that you're not Mia Jensen?' he laughed looking into her eyes, wishing he'd hear that same voice in bed. He'd seen all the actresses' films, been a loyal fan since he was a small boy and knew everything there was to know about her. 'You look just like her, you have the same manor and now, you sound like her, too.' He laughed running his fingers through her hair once again.

Mia just smiled at John, wishing there was some way that she could tell him the truth, but she knew that he'd never believe it and she was told not to. 'You sure do like her,' she said giving him a teasing look of jealousy. 'A girl might get the wrong idea and think that you'd rather have her,' she added putting out her lip.

'Oh no!' John laughed. 'I love her to death, but the real thing would be much better,' he added with a wink, looking into her soft, loving eyes.

'What's your favorite movie? Mia asked. 'I've seen a lot of her films, maybe I can act out a few scenes for you,' she knowing there was a very good chance that she'd be able to do any scene he said.

John sat looking into her eyes, trying to think of his favorite movie and what scene he'd love to see this beautiful, young girl do. 'She did so many great movies, but I guess that my favorite one is,' he stopped to enjoy the anticipation in her eyes before going on. 'Southern Dreams,' he said thinking of Mia Jensen and her sweet southern accent.

'Well, shucks!' Mia said in a soft, southern accent, hoping that it sounded good for John. 'That there's one of my favorites, too.' She smiled, thinking of how long she'd worked on getting the accent as real as she could. 'My knees is astartin' to hurt, do ya thank little ol' me could sit up on y'alls lap?' she asked with a seductive look. Thinking of how wonderful it was going to feel being in his strong arms.

John couldn't help but laugh at how good Mia sounded. 'I think that'll be nice,' he said reaching to help her sit on him. 'You're very good. You sound just like she did in the movie,' he added smelling the soft scent of her perfume; looking to the most beautiful woman, he'd ever seen in his life and knew that he was lost.

'Thank ya, kind sir,' she smiled laying her head on his strong shoulder, enjoying his arms around her body. 'A girl sho could get usta this.' Mia whispered, wrapping her arms around him as tight as she could, hoping time would stop and never move on.

John could feel his cock growing under her wonderful ass, hoping that she wouldn't feel it or if she did, she wouldn't mind. 'Tell me about it,' he replied enjoying Mia against him and the feel of her fantastic breasts resting on his chest.

'A girl could get herself all hot and ta bothered real fast, with a handsome feller like y'all,' she said in a soft voice, feeling him growing under her. It sent more excitement flowing through her body, knowing that he was just as excited as she was. Never in Mia's life had she ever felt as loved as she did right now.

John held Mia close, slowly running his hands over her back, enjoying the feel of her silk blouse and the heat coming from her young body. 'A man could too, holding a sweet girl like you,' he whispered kissing the side of Mia's neck, enjoying a soft moan. John slowly ran his left hand around her body until he felt the fullness of her left breast. He moved over it, tenderly cupping it in his oversized hand, he began to caress.

Mia lie in his arms, enjoying his hands roaming over her body until, she felt one of them move under her right breast. She took in a deep breath of air in anticipation of what was coming and she waited. 'Oh John!' she whimpered as his hand covered it. 'It feels so good,' she moaned when his fingers traced around her swollen nipple, sending waves of fire racing through her body.

John held Mia in his arms, lightly touching her nipple, wondering if this was the right thing to do. He didn't want to get hurt again, but this girl was driving him wild. No one since his late wife had ever turned him on this much and it felt so great. 'It feels so good holding you,' he whispered and began rolling her swollen, right nipple between his fingers, enjoying a low moan coming from her.

'If you keep this up, I'm going to cum before you ever get me in bed!' Mia laughed, reaching to hold each side of his handsome face, turned it to hers and kissed him. Her eyes closed enjoying his lips against hers, his big hand still tormenting her breast and she felt the other moving up her leg and just under her skirt.

John laughed at her words and replied, 'Don't worry about cuming, I'll make sure you cum in bed too,' he smiled moving his hand under her small skirt, between her legs. 'Someone sure is wet,' he whispered as two of his fingers traced over Mia's moist pussy, enjoying her wetness and a soft moan.

'I'm not wet, I'm drowned,' she moaned as his big fingers lightly brushed over her excited clit and swollen lips, sending more breathtaking sensations flooding through her body. 'I've never felt this good in my life.' Mia whispered as he continued touching her pussy, caressing deeper, gently spreading her lips until her found the source of her desire.

'Just relax.' John said in a soft voice, slowly easing his fingers underneath her panties, enjoying her bare flesh against his skin as he explored every inch of her. 'You feel so good,' he whispered tenderly pushing a finger inside the stunning, young girl. Her muscles locked around his finger, gentle squeezing, as if to welcome it, as her warm juices covered his hand.

Mia lay in his arms, enjoying his finger in her body, completely lost in his loving touch. 'You're going to kill me,' she groaned feeling a fire burning deep in the back of her lonely pussy. 'I don't want to cum yet.' Mia whispered, turning her face to his, gently kissing him. 'Let's go inside so I can do a few nice things to you,' she said in a soft, loving voice, reaching to gently squeeze his cock.