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Pounded by the Repairmen 2
(Traci Wilde)

"That ought to do it," Ray said.



I knew what that meant. It was time to pay the bill. With Jim that had turned out to be amazingly easy ??" he put me at ease quickly, and then used that little battery operated tool he had to drive me out of my head with the deepest, strongest arousal I'd ever felt. 



I looked at Ray ??" he was about five-foot-ten, so I only had to tilt my head just a little to stare into his eyes. He smiled, reached out and stroked my face with his hands, his fingers gentle against my skin.



I smiled back, shivering with nervousness. When Jim first touched me, it was almost like there had been an electric charge between the two of us, and using that little battery operated tool was a stroke of genius, because when he pressed that against me, the vibrations running through me, I was almost immediately aroused.



This, I feared, was going to be more awkward.



Then I felt Jim behind me, hands on my shoulders ??" I was wearing a spaghetti strap tank top, so his fingers touched my skin. I flinched, stepped from in between them. 



"What are you doing?" I asked. 



He smiled. "Finder's fee," he replied before stepping forward, grabbing me in his arms and kissing me hard, on the mouth. His sudden actions caught me by surprise. I would have stumbled had he not been holding me in his arms. Jim is taller, probably about 6-foot 2 inches, so he nearly lifted me off the ground when he kissed and wrapped me in his arms.



My heart began pounding inside my chest, a shudder running through me. I felt a low throb coming from between my legs. I hadn't planned on being with Jim, on him even being here, but when he kissed me and held me, my body responded to the memory of last time.



He broke the kiss, unwrapped his arms from around me, though he kept his hands on my shoulders. 



"Jim?" I asked.



He smiled. "I figured it would go easier for you with Ray if I was involved."



He slipped his fingers under my tank-top straps, moved them off of my shoulders. Ray moved in behind me, kissing along the top of my bare shoulders. Jim continued pushing the shirt down, until if fell around my waist...