I awoke to the sound of my female parent calling up to my elbow room from downstairs. `` wagerer get a motility on it, you do n't want to be of late for your first day ! ``

Her voice was so sunny and upbeat, she was such an optimist, hard to believe this would be the 5th schoolhouse I had transferred to in 3 years. Her spokesperson did not betray any sense of fear she might have that this shoal would be no unlike from the 2 before it. In each case I was picked on and bullied until my parents transferred me to another school. I had begged them to homeschool me, but they refused, stating that I needed to learn how to get along and administer with my interpersonal problems.

So I got up and went through my usual subroutine, a shower, coppice teeth, comb hair. Although I was going to bulge my elder twelvemonth, as I looked in the mirror, I noted there was still no need to shave my case for even the low time. I glanced down at the idle razor that was an optimistic natal day present over 2 eld ago, and set my toothbrush beside it. I guess I should be grateful, I did need to brush my teeth- it 's a admiration none of them had been knocked out all the metre I was smacked around by my teaser. I think I was picked on because I looked immature ; with my polish face, slight build, and medium stature of 5'6 ’. If that did not pass off, when the guy rope would shower down for gym, my lack of consistency hair and small-scale phallus would seal the deal. It usually started with verbal abuse and cruel laugh, then it would step up to having my fuzz pulled, getting tripped, and finally just having guys beat me up, eventually my parents would act me to another school, only to get repeating the process.

I went down to breakfast and picked at it, dreading the new school with the Sami old problems. My dad said, `` descend on fun '' ( I hate it when he says that, it seemed like I was in one-third grade not high up school ). We got in the car and drove in quiet for the 5 min it took to get to shoal. Just as I was about to open the door dad poked my shoulder awkwardly and said, `` fresh start, do n't blow it this fourth dimension ''. I got out of the car thinking, `` Gee, thanks for the pep talk ''. I turned and quickly crossed the park to the schoolhouse steps and ran up them. Once inside I was bombarded by the echoing disturbance as everyone else seemed to make out where they were going and noisily made their way there.

I looked down at my paperwork from the school, offset thing was to go to the cabinet, all of my text should already be there. I could stow my extra notebooks and pencils and get set for the first-class honours degree category after the plate room assembly. Opening the footlocker was uneventful, `` Of course '', I reminded myself, no one knew me yet, so no one had vandalized my storage locker. Well, that was a nice variety from close year's first day of school. I do n't acknowledge how, but somehow my locker has been ransacked before I even started the year.

The first class was English, I found a keister near the book binding and just tried to blend in. That was shortly lived. As the teacher, Mrs. Laveign took attendance and called out my name. `` Nicolas smith, please stand. As you all can see, we have a new pupil. His name is Nicolas. I hope you all will get to make out him. You do choose Nicolas, not Nick, or Nicky, is that correct ? '' `` Nicolas is fine '' I said nervously.

Then someone shouted stand up Nicolas, referring to my abruptness. The room erupted in laughter, and just like that it had started. As I quickly sat down, face turning crimson, Mrs. Laveign, stifling a laugh herself, got the class to settle down a bit. As she started her reexamination of what everyone `` should '' call back from previous years, a voice quietly spoke to me from my right.

'' I 'm Natalie, And my effective friend just call me Nat for myopic. do n't let that overbold input put you off. ``

I looked over at her. She had sonant blond hair down past her shoulders with soft Robert Curl and bangs that obscured her eyes a bit. Her face was sensitive and oval shaped with discriminating grey oculus and dark, duncical brow. She had two big breasts that strained her large sweater with both their size and erectness. By the end of class we had exchanged several pleasant remarks. When the doorbell rang and she rose from her desk I suddenly realized how big she was. She towered over me, perhaps she was 6'2 ’, her shoulders were liberal and her subdivision looked very secure. Beneath her titty was a thick but firm waist merging into across-the-board hips and potent, yet shapely legs. The give-and-take Amazon came to my mind. My following distich of family were uneventful. When luncheon came I tried to just slip into the lunch room, but then a voice boomed out my name. I tried to duck down.

'' Nicolas !, Over here ! ``

I looked over to where Natalie was standing. She was beckoning me to get along join her. `` Ok, lets see how this goes '' I thought to myself. When I got to her she playfully gave my shoulder a liquidity crisis and invited me to unite her. We compared lunches and actually traded a duad of items. I began to slack up and actually enjoyed the lunch period. As we finished up, she asked me if I would want a drive base after classes. I thought, `` certainly, why not '', so I agreed and she told me where to meet her.

The next few classes were uneventful, so far I had succeeded in blending in or being invisible.

I sorted through my stuff at my locker, several dense books to lug household for studies. They jumped right in at this seat. Still, I did n't heed, I could not remember the shoemaker's last fourth dimension a school day day had gone so smooth. As I carried my books out of school, I was thankful Natalie had offered me a ride.

She said, `` Just come out the front, make a right wing, and go to the turning point of the schoolhouse. There is a bench facing the parking lot and road. Have a seat, I 'll be getting out just a few minutes later than you. '' Then she smiled, swallowed the shoemaker's last of her carton of milk, stood up, and headed to class. I was done eating as well, but I lingered at the table, sneaking a peep at her butt. It was wide, firm, and plump. Not overly plump, but definitely unfaltering and muscular. I was not sure enough if she caught me looking ; she had quite a wiggle in her walk of life, could it be for my benefit ?

Once out of the school, the bright sunshine and blue sky was in harmony with my mood. When had I experience such a rattling day ? In my younger days of grade schooling sure, there were tons of good times, but honorable Clarence Shepard Day Jr. were fewer and fewer as size of it and mature feature of speech came to everyone but me. Today was different ! commencement, right when I felt the walls closing in during English language form, Natalie had encouraged me not to pay any attention to the heckler. She asked where I was from, what my front-runner family was, and what my schedule was. most of the time she was focused on the English lecture ; several times however, there was a lull and she had whispered those questions. Comparing docket, she told me we only have English people together today, but we share lunch meter. Tomorrow we have side, Art, and Phys Ed together. When tiffin clip had come, it was so nice to be hollered to, not hollered at. It was really obvious that she wanted me to sit with her. During lunch she filled me in on her post side aurora. There was Mrs porter's beer teaching chronicle. She was giving an basic lecture on the beginning culture around the world, when Duke of Edinburgh Marten let out a big farting. Of class the form started laughing ; as the laughter died down somebody said too bad this wasn't the origin of the population science socio-economic class, that was the big bang. We both laughed for a bit.

Natalie finally got her equanimity after a twosome of treasonably starts of snickering, and then said, `` oral presentation of science social class, I have Mrs. Bergenstein for Chemistry. it 's a admiration he did not have a kick himself. She was mixing a span of chemicals- not sure what they were- she wanted to stimulate a diminished mess by adding baking tonic to record us to be careful not to make deal. difficulty is he got a way stronger reaction than he anticipated. The janitor will be mad at her for at least the eternal sleep of the workweek. ``

We turned our attention to our food for a moment. I had a ham and swiss sandwich with barbeque sauce. hypothesis mom was trying to gain my first day as honest as she could. consecrate the pleasant companionship, it was easy to bask a simple pleasure such as a best-loved sandwich. `` Hey, you have a Snickers bar, wan na trade for my bag of Fritos ? '' she asked. `` Wow, so prissy to let a trade pass, instead of a jerked meat just taking it ''. `` certain '', I would have preferred the candy bar, but it really was a middling craft, and I wanted to please Natalie. I like Fritos ; the day would have been upright if Natalie had given me the Fritos and let me hold on the snicker too. `` Ok self, this is shoal, not heaven ''.

My recounting of the day 's issue stopped as I came to the corner of the school day. `` This must be the bench she was talking about. It faces the parking lot and the road. Nice to throw it all to myself since school is out, so everyone is hurrying home. As I sat on the bench, the sun gently warming my berm and the vertebral column of my cervix, it struck me how nice it was that she had asked me to rag with her. A chill of inflammation countered the warmth as I considered, ``'ride with me ’, that means she wants to hang together ! At least for today. '' This was a wonderful belief of belonging, of being safe, and of having value. I just hope it lasts.

Again I became lost in thought process. It was strange that after lunch no one hassled me all day. As a matter of fact, when I left the cafeteria two boys stopped me. They appeared to be underclassmen, yet they were already vainglorious than me. One of them asked, `` So, ah, are you like uh, friends with Natalie ? '' `` Yeah '' I said, more aspirer than with sure thing about our friendly relationship. `` Cool"he said, to which his partner added, `` very sang-froid ''. Then they smiled and walked down the hall.

Just before my close class, three girls said hello and said, `` so your friends with Nat ''. it was n't really a question, it was Sir Thomas More of a instruction to confirm. I nodded my straits yes. They all seemed very please with this, they smiled, and then one giggled. That got them to all giggle a bit. Then one of them patted my arm and said, `` Nat is so sugariness, I 'm happy. '' `` Sweet- not exactly the way I would discover her, sure enough she was being overnice and she had been friendly, but she was way too intimidating for me to think of as sweet ''. Just then I snapped out of my recollection of the day.

'' Hop in ! ``

It was Natalie, she had leaned over and opened the passenger side door to her truck. She gave me a big toothy smiling and beckoned me in with a trill of her head. She patted the place and asked if I was ready to go. `` Ok, maybe she is odorous ''. I might throw known, a big gal needs a big motortruck. This was the full sized crew cab stratagem Ram, with a large chrome bumper defender, chrome wheels, and a chrome trimmed bed liner. It was lifted a couple inches higher than normal- not absurdly lifted, just a bit high-pitched than from the factory.

I hoisted myself in and closed the door behind me. The doorway made a hard thud haphazardness as it shut, implying solidness, uncompromising posture, `` much like Nat herself '' I mused. The seat was a soft, sumptuous, light tan colored leather which matched the dashboard. There was the pleasant `` car leather '' odour and a pernicious air freshener pine scent, yet there was something more in the air ; a womanly tone with wild flower tones. It was Nat- `` she must cause put on perfume since we were together for lunch. '' I imagined her putting it on just after she got in her truck, putting it on to sense nice for me ! I felt myself getting excited by this.

'' So how was your first day ? '' `` Huh, what ? '' `` Geez quit daydreaming and pay attending. '' But Nat just chuckled and started down the route. Rephrasing, `` Sooo, ... How do you like our school so far ? '' `` Oh, I like it material well. Have you gone here all four geezerhood ? I asked. `` Yeah, I have. This is a really dainty place if you give it a chance. '' She paused, seemed like she wanted to say more than, but was weighing her thought. `` What I mean is, if you get in with the right group of champion, it is a nice place. I suppose that's true of near piazza ''. I did not require to contradict her, nor did I want to get into all my problem at late schooltime, so I just smiled and shake off my psyche, like I agreed with her.

'' Say, how about I show you around ? Your phratry aren't expecting you home yet since they figured you would walk home, right ? '' I was so glad the subject had changed, I would fit in to just about anything. `` sure enough, I'd love a tour '' I said with my most knightly tone. So Nat showed me downtown, pointing out her favorite burger stand, the big and tall store where she bought clothes, her go to place for pizza and the garage where she got her hand truck's chrome. `` Did you get the motortruck lifted at that garage too ? '' I asked as we left the outskirts of the town.

'' Wow, i 'm impressed that you noticed that. Naw, the truck was already modified when I got it. Actually, that's kinda how I got it. You see, this swell got it done, then did not like it, so he sold it to me. '' `` Lucky for you '' I responded. She drove for a duo Sir Thomas More miles, then turned down a shit road. This seemed a bit strange, and I was just starting to get uncomfortable when she explained where we were going. `` This position coming up is really peculiar. It is pretty. It is peaceful. It is my favourite lieu to angle. Sometimes I just come here for some silence, umm ... purdah ! That's the word I was looking for. Anyways, Nicolas, I hope you like this post too. ``

About then the road had become more of a path, She slowed the truck to fast fawn the hold out 50 yards to a still mirror-like pond of water colored green in musca volitans by seaweed. It was framed on 3 sides by marvellous tree diagram and thick brush. On the afford side we approached it, which was obscured by weeds and tall pasture until you got up near the bank.

Nat climbed out of the truck and closed the doorway. She then looked back in and gave me a big smiling. `` guess this is my que to get out as well. '' By the time I got down she was standing side by side to me. There was a gentle piece of cake blowing across the water, caressing our faces, and making me slightly dizzy. Without realizing it, I leaned against Nat. I did not lean hard, just sort of brushed up against her side. She immediately draped an arm around my shoulder. It felt so skillful, I tilted my headland towards her. Because of the tallness divergence, this put the top of my head into her armpit and my face against the side of her boob. `` Oh does this feel great '', I thought. `` What are you doing ? You do n't poke a bear, do n't ca-ca her mad. '' I suddenly pulled away.

"Oh, i 'm sorry '', Natalie said. `` I did n't mean to shoot matter too fast for you '' `` Too fast for you ?"“ I 'm the one putting my face against the position of your pinhead ! '' I blurted out. I thought she would stamp out me for that, how could I have been so obtuse. But instead, she giggled. This was the get-go meter I had heard her giggle. She had laughed, chuckled, and perhaps snorted when amused. but this was the initiatory time she let out a sound I would feature described as a giggle. She closed the nail down gap between us, now standing very close indeed she smiled and looked down into my eyes.

'' Can I kiss you ? '' she gently asked. I raised up on my tiptoes and opened my back talk to reply. She bent down to assemble my rising, and before I could speak, my open mouth met her lips. Finding my back talk engulfing her rim she muttered something like `` oh '' and opened her mouth as well. And just like that, I was having my number one French buss. Her clapper slid into my mouthpiece, big and strong, like the rest of her. It pressed to the roof of my mouth for a moment, then it pressed my tongue. I started to dribble, `` oh peachy, just what she wants, a baggy kisser '', but to my surprise, she guided me through it with what she was doing. Then she relaxed her tongue, sliding it back into her mouth. I did not desire to break physical contact with it, so my spit had followed hers, and was now in her backtalk. She had become passive ; letting me probe deeply into her. We mutually broke the kiss, panting with excitement. I leaned in boldly, and we repeated the process, our knife danced and danced.

'' This all started when you pressed your face against the side of my dummy. How would you like to feel the front line of it ? Nat said flirtatiously. I closed my middle and sighed. `` This is the most wondrous dream '' `` This ain't no pipe dream honey '' she replied

I opened my eyes. Nat giggled again. Then she rapidly pulled her top off. This revealed a risque lacey bra that was holstering her large bosom. There was about 3 inches of cleavage, what a dark occult crevice ! In direct contrast to the rapid shedding of her top, she removed the bra slowly, and deliberately. When her teat were freed they giggled, making me even more stir. Her tit were quarter sized and were starting to harden- wonderful thing, that cool pond breeze. She wave her manus entreating me to suit one with her bosom. I took hold of one of her tits with both my hands and lifted it. The exercising weight was so sweetness to my hands. lifting it a bit gave my mouth accession to her nipple while we both were standing. `` Maybe being unawares has its vantage ! ``

'' Mmmm, suck me child '', she cooed, and then kissed the top of my head.

She now had wrapped both blazon around me and was caressing my spine as she pushed my face into her tit. I immediately shucked on her nipple. `` It is so big, it almost fills my mouth ! '' I did not know what I was doing, but she seemed to be responding. Her pap was getting hard and sloshed ; while moans of joy were gently filling the air.

'' Do you entrust me ? '' she asked throatily. I pulled away from her teat and gasped, `` Yessss '' I hissed as my helping hand continued to fumble her bosom. She took my hands, and place one on each breast, then her hired hand give pressure to mine causing me to squeeze both her breasts. As my mouth now started sucking on a unfermented nipple, my digit began to twitch the previously sucked nipple. Both were becoming very hard. `` If you trust me, let me take charge now, Ok ? '' she said huskily.

I just judder my head in an plausive, not wanting to break touch with my new found pacifier. I felt myself being turned and lifted up into the back tush of the truck. I just kept on playing with my jugs, it had me almost oblivious to anything else. Next I felt my pants being pulled down, then she slowly lowered my boxers. I froze, mouth-on-tit ; she was now looking at my fiddling flub ; surely she would laugh at me, and this would all be over as quick as it had started. To my surprise she gently caressed my formal and told me I look so hot with my hard dick leaking precum.

Next she reached up into the bin between the front seats, while her other hired hand continued to rub my nut. I would not have noticed her reaching, but it caused her to load, shifting her pectus up from my hands and mouth. She fumbled around for a few import. Finally, she had to lift up completely off of me to get whatever her quest was. She then produced a jar of lube.

Holding it in between us she said, `` You'll thank me for this later. ``

She got a treacle of it on her right finger's breadth, setting the jar aside, her left hand resumed it 's attending to my balls and encircled my petrified member. At the same time her ripe hand smeared the lubricant into my butthole. She rubbed up and down my crack respective times. Then she got another glop, This metre it was perched on just 2 fingers. She returned to my derriere, and instead of just smearing, she positioned a finger's breadth at my hole. She gently circled it as it puckered involuntarily. I then felt insistence as it tried to come in me. As I started to tense up up, she squeezed my clump more forcefully. It did not hurt, but it distracted me a bit. As she relaxed her grip, I felt her finger inching its way in.

'' Just relax, and trust me, this is going to sense good. sucking harder on my tit while I stimulate your peter and pussy. '' She whispered.

'' What did she just say about a cunt ? Maybe she means I 'll stimulate her puss. Right, we will get to that as soon as she is ready. '' No meter to mean though, for as her finger went in deeper, she kissed the top of my head. I was really sucking hard on her mammilla. Hard to conceive it did not hurt her. Now it was at least past her first off knuckle. She moved it in and out. It did palpate good. Momentarily, she pulled it all the way out. `` Oh, put it back '', I could n't believe I just thought that. Then I felt a stretching as it went back in, `` but wait, why would it stretch ? Oh yeah, I forgot the second finger of jelly. i 'm stretched because she must ingest added a second finger to me ''.

'' That's it dear, relax and let me make you experience real good '' she cooed.

All I could do was moan into her smothering breast as I felt the arousal of my natural language on a mamilla, my hands kneading her breasts like lettuce, my pecker and balls being rubbed on, and my anus signaling pleasures as never before imagined. Then, when I thought it could not get any good, I felt a jolt of joy beyond all others. This caused me to spasm with joy. Then it happened again. By the one-third time, it had registered as a wonderful flicker somewhere between my butt end and my balls, yet up inside me.

'' That 's your anal g-spot. It has a medical name. They call it your prostate. You should have sex that name for your health's interest, but for me just think of it as your g-spot. '' Then she pulled her digit out of me and stopped playing with my junk. She raised up off me, detaching from my mouth-tit connection. `` Did I spoil the mood ? Is that why she started talking all clinical and stopped messing around ? '' My interrogative were answered before I could verbalize them. She needed both hands to shift and read off her drawers. This exposed her blue step-in. Unlike her bra, the step-in were not very frilly. They appeared to be rather substantial and supportive. She then began to take away them ; as she did so, her gumshoe sprung forward from between her nerve, where it had been tucked. Obviously, held in piazza by the special undergarment.

'' Her cock is rather nice and big. wait HER hawkshaw ! '' My mind screamed at me. `` What is going on ? How did that get there between this woman's legs ? More importantly, how do I get out of here ? '' I blinked my heart to piddle certainly I saw it correctly. `` Yep, it 's a member alright. Large, uncircumcised, getting erect. ``

'' Just like I said, you are going to bonk this. '' She said as she pulled me to her.

In one deliberate motion she returned the tit to my back talk, which had been open all this time, she took hold of my balls and gently began to wave them around in her hand. As her organic structure now pressed against me, I was pinned between the bench derriere and her. Then I felt her hard peter imperativeness where her fingers had been only here and now ago. I tensed up. `` No. No. '' I tried to defy her. I tried to verbalise but my voice was muffled by her breast. I pushed out like I was pooping to try to push against her whoreson and resist it. It had the antonym effect. I felt my ring undecided as I pushed out, plus my movement caused my bum to be pressing against her cock. And within a few seconds it was in me.

The first thing I felt was a lot of stretching and a tremendous full feeling. There was a slight electrocution and tingling radiating from my outer ring into my innards. I tried to push off. That's when I realized I was squishing a knocker with one manus while my early handwriting lifted the ‘ under boobage'of a chest I was salivating all over. I tried to verbalize again but nothing graspable was coming past that vast tit.

'' You are doing great ! '' she exclaimed. `` Did I just hear you right ? You are fucking me, and you are telling me it is majuscule. '' I started to squirm, if I could just get free, maybe this nightmare would stop. As I shifted I felt a acute pain. `` She has my balls. I can't go anywhere without them ... And they are not going anywhere as long as she has got a hold on them. ``

As all this was happening, Natalie was busy too. She had penetrated me to just about the profundity of her fingers and stopped. Now she pulled theatrical role way out. Then slowly pushing back to about the like astuteness, and once again. Then she pulled back until she was almost out and started sliding into me a bit faster. That's when she hit that smudge. She hit it with her digit, and now with her dick.

'' MMMMMHHH '' I moaned into her mamilla. I did not want to enjoy the feel. Even big, she knew I enjoyed the spirit. `` That's it my sweetened baby, take it all. Let me fill you up '' she whispered into my ear. She thrust a bit deeper, again hitting my joy maculation. Her paw encircled my lilliputian penis and began to stroke it in clip with her poke. `` Ya, let me love you. Let me satisfy your pussy, my mellisonant babe. '' Her words stung. So humiliating. She was dominating me so thoroughly. A part of me was broken by this. And so I surrendered my ass. She thrust into me cryptical and thick. She seemed to sense that I had given in ; that she had conquered me. I instinctively wrapped my pegleg around her waist.

She was picking up a rhythm now. In and out, in and out she sawed. Up and down her hand slid on my tingling small cock. She started thrusting her nipple against my tongue in time with the former campaign. It was too much for me, my headspring got idle, then my pinna buzzed, and I spurted my load on my belly, my mortification almost complete. As I finished, her hand released my fatigued electric organ, as if she knew it would now be too sensitive. She adjusted her hands to the bench for livelihood, and began to hurtle even more vigorously. charge, bang, bang she hit as deep inside as she could. Her big ball release slapping against my greasy butt cheeks for a soundtrack to my violation.

'' Oh yeah sister, I'm making you my bitch now ! Get ready. I 'm gon na gift it to you. AHHHH YEAH. Here ya go '' she grunted at me.

I then felt a ardent sentiency in my gut and then a wet sloppiness. I guess that is her cum. `` So now what ? Would she now just drive away leaving me here, lost and discarded like a used safety ? That's about all I am. Just a sheath to be soiled and thrown away ''. Natalie had turned out to be a bully. A different kind of bully. A raping bully. She had denigrated me more thoroughly and completely than anyone else ever had. `` How was I such a fool ? Why did I trust her ? How could she betray me like this ? ``

The persuasion stopped as Natalie now lifted up off of me. I was thankful to have her no thirster against and on top of me. While laying motionless on the truck back hind end, she stood up lifted to her tip toes, then she stretched in movement of me, her doughy, limp dick swayed a bit as it began to shrink. ‘ I wonder what will encounter next ... maybe she'll just allow and let me alone. That would be a reprieve from this curse, but how will I get abode ?'Natalie had moved away from the rear bench and now opened the figurehead passenger door.

'' bent on, I 've got some tissue paper here in the glovebox '' she cheerfully said from over the look tush. `` We need to clean up and get you home. Your parents will be expecting you. '' After wiping herself with a couple she handed the box over. `` Here, i 'm afraid we made a openhanded muss of you than me '' A bit taken back by her sunshine and civility I stood up. `` Was she playing dumb or in denial about what just happened. Or maybe this was part of, `` setting me up for something else '', but what ? ``

Natalie returned to the vertebral column. She had put her pants back on and was straightening her twist around bra so she could put it on. `` I think someone was a bit too enthusiastic '' she said, pointing to her breast. There were tooth marking and redness where my mouth had been. `` I bet this will be sore tomorrow '' she chuckled. `` I never had anyone clamp down quite like that ; surmisal sometimes love hurts, ... Hurts a lot ! '' She laughed at her joke. She got her bra and top binding in place. Then she looked at me and shook her head.

'' ejaculate on, we got ta get a move on ! '' And then she took tissues and wiped the cum off my belly, then my butt boldness and where it was running down one leg. `` i 'll wipe your dick too, but it is tender right now, so I figured you can do that better for yourself ''

I got dressed and crawled into the front passenger seat. Natalie looked at the GPS where she had put my savoir-faire when I first got in and backed out to the malicious gossip road. I saw the trip habitation would subscribe 6 minute. I was silently staring at the GPS the whole way nursing home. Both to assure myself that Natalie was really taking me nursing home, and to mark just how soon this would all be over. Natalie, in the interim was chattering about schoolhouse, the townspeople, her mom and dad, who knows what else. I really wasn't paying care. The six minutes could n't fleet quickly enough for me, when we pulled up in strawman of my house I tried to hop out before the truck completely stopped.

'' Oh, hey, I 'm sorry. I did n't have in mind to verbalise your leg off, and not gift you a chance to talk. Well, here we are. You can tell your parents you were hanging out with a friend and lost track of time. '' She said in such an annoyingly pollyannaish pure tone. Before I got out of the truck she grabbed me and pulled me in for another kiss and played with my clapper for a few second gear before breaking it and she leaned in to my ear and whispered"if you submit yourself to me like you did in the first place i'll let you suck my breast like that as a good deal as you want"

By then I had closed the door and was halfway up the driveway when she shouted something that made me freeze dead in my tracks.

'' See you tomorrow~ ”