The Black Widow

By CJ Blake

John works at a body shop fixing dents and dings and busted bumpers. He enjoys his time off, relaxing with the guys, drinking a few beers, and eating burgers. He has a simple life. But that changes when a good deed brings Mary into his world. Mary, a hot brunette MILF with an unforgettable body. A woman straight out of a fantasy. But like all good things, this fantasy was too good to be true...

• Language: English
• Publisher: CJ Blake
• Release date: Jun 1, 2023
• ISBN: 9798215043387

CJ Blake

Hi, I'm CJ Blake, your average mild-mannered erotica writer.

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CJ Blake

The Black Widow

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Copyright © 2022 by CJ Blake

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Contents

Tired Tire Changer

The Invitation

Dinner Duo

Lucky Warning

Date Night

Second Date Night

Into the Web

Recovery

Harrington

Stakeout

Trying Out the New Bed

Rockin’ Robin

Love Shack

Just the Three of us

A Screamer

Breaking and Entering

Aftermath

A New Beginning

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Tired Tire Changer

I was on my way home driving down a busy highway, some report on the radio was going on and on about a man that had gone missing last weekend. It was the talk of the town, biggest thing that had happened here in a long time.

Suddenly, I had to jam on my brakes and just hope that my old truck would come to a stop before bashing into the back of the car in front of me.

What the hell? I muttered. The light is green. Go! I said to the car in front of me.

They finally started up, swerving out of the lane to dodge what had caused the holdup, a white van wasn’t quite off the road, a busted rear tire the obvious problem.

I shook my head.

Then I saw the driver, she stood near the back of the van, a mature beauty with long brown hair. She had on a tight gray top that could barely contain a pair of deliciously large firm breasts. A strip of bare skin showed at her midriff, tanned and toned. She wore a pair of matching gray shorts, just as tight as that top, hugging her curvy hips and showing off her shapely thighs. She was a dream woman, a jaw-dropper, a gorgeous MILF.

A horn blared behind me, startling me.

I looked back and cursed the driver, but he was right to honk, traffic had cleared in front of me and the light was still green.

I sped off, angry I didn’t get a longer look at that MILF.

Besides that killer body, she had a worried look on her face, she’d been talking on the phone. I found myself signaling to turn into the nearest parking lot, a closed-up fast food restaurant, reminding me this wasn’t the best part of town for a woman to be all alone.

I swung around in the lot and hit the gas, the engine in my old truck groaning and puffing smoke as I zipped across two lanes of traffic and headed back.

I had to pull a U-turn just past the MILF and her van, then I came up behind her, turned on my emergency flashers, which I hoped still worked, and put my truck in park.

The hot brunette saw me. She hugged herself, she looked worried.

I guess I wasn’t the friendliest-looking guy. I could use a haircut, I was getting a bit shaggy, and I surely needed to shave. My work clothes were a little bit dirty as well, but none of that mattered to me.

I waited for a gap in the traffic so I could open my door and get out. I walked up, putting a friendly smile on my face. Having some car trouble?

My husband’s coming! She quickly said.

I held up my hands and didn’t take one step closer. Her tone was a bit frantic. I tried not to stare at her hot body, at those breasts that looked even better up close. It made me remember exactly how long it had been since I had a pair like that in my hands. Too long.

I pointed to the patch on my shirt from Ray’s AutoBody and Collision. I’m a mechanic, I said. I can change that tire for you, get you back on the road in no time.

Her look softened slightly. I noticed she had a hand behind her back. You can?

Sure, I said. Your spare, it’s probably under the back seats, usually is in these vans. I’ve even got a jack in the back of my truck. I’ll get it.

Thank you, she quickly said.

No problem. I walked to the back of my truck and grabbed the floor jack, carried it to the back of the van and slid it underneath. Now I need to get that spare. I walked to the open side door.

Sorry about the mess, the MILF said.

No big deal, I said. I saw empty grocery bags, a few candy wrappers, loose french fries, and a few wandering goldfish crackers. I flashed back to my own mom’s van, having to clean it out on weekends because in her words, I was the one that made the mess back there.

I see you have kids, I said.

Two, the MILF said. Eight and eleven.

Fun, I said as I cleared away some of the crap and found the latch in the floor. I lifted, but the seat was in the way. I hit the lever on the side of the seat and shoved, but it wouldn’t budge. I shoved again and again, but it still wouldn’t go. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and used it as a flashlight to see what kind of kiddie-goop was blocking the track. I grinned when I saw what was blocking the movement of the seat. A big purple dildo.

I grabbed it, thinking about where it had been, and held it up. This was in the way.

Oh God, the MILF muttered, she grabbed it from my hand and shoved it into a bag. I—I just—

It’s okay, I said. You wouldn’t believe the stuff we find in cars working on them. Much worse.

I glanced back and grinned when I saw the blushing brunette.

She didn’t say a word.

I hit the latch and the seat slid back. I was able to open the compartment in the floor and get the donut spare out of the car. I carried it one-handed to the back of the van and leaned it against the bumper. With a lug wrench from my truck I loosened all the nuts, pulled the busted tire off, and put the spare on.

While I worked I couldn’t stop thinking about what I found. That big purple dildo. I could only imagine it sliding