My dad took his car to this garage as he was having a problem with it when I was 9 years old and I went with him. He and the mechanic took it out for a test drive to see if the could find out what was wrong with it. He left me there and while I was waiting this man in an office told me to come in there. I was an obedient child and I walked in where he was. He had me come behind his desk and when I did he had his dick in his hand and said for me to show him mine. I was too scared to run and he grabbed my arm and put my hand on his cock. He pinched my dick so hard through my pants that I was almost in tears. He turned it loose and I had to take mine out with one hand while I held his thing in my other hand. He made me look at them both while he worked my hand on his dick back and forth and told me to do the same thing to mine. For some strange reason I got hard doing that to both of us and actually liked doing that to his as it made me feel all tingly inside.
All of a sudden he groaned and strained real hard and strings of white stuff squirted out of the end of his thing into a waste basket he put there while I was working it back and forth, I had kept doing that without him making me.
I was real light headed and still real hard when we heard my dad's car coming back. He told me he would buy me some candy out of the machine and not to tell what I had done to him. He told me he would get me in trouble by saying he had caught me trying to steal money if I ever told. He told me I had to come back when my dad brought the car back as I had done him real good.
I never told anyone till now and I never went back there either, but I used to do that to my thing alot and thought how good and hard and hot his thing felt. I liked remembering how hard he strained and groaned when I did that and remembered watching how that stuff kept coming out while I was doing it.