Barely enough walking room. It felt like a hug. Outside of the room was dark, and she gripped the walls as she exited. Her sister and roommates had pr...bably not come back from the club. Down the hallway, hanging on one of the walls, red numbers glared at her. 1:27 AM They would be back any minute. Caleb made a quick left into the kitchen and flipped on the light switch, heading for the fridge. The giant door opened silently, and bathed her in cloud of cold air, that was welcomed with a sigh.. All sexual activity depicted here involves persons at least 18 years old. This is pretty much a standalone story, but I highly recommend that you read all previous chapters anyway. ******************** 5A: On The Road — Colorado to almost fucking Canada, 1968 Fuzzy blonde Lucinda curled into my right side, her sleek thigh moving over mine. I stroked her butt. ‘Damn Ron, you sure feel good here. I’ve been getting used to you.’ Fluffy brunette Sally curled tightly into my left side, in similar. He pulled out, leaving me with a sudden empty feeling, so close to orgasm and now nothing, 'Please dont', I begged, 'Fuck me, dont stop' I groveled, feeling him press his knob hard into my ass opening.Panic spread as I feared he would rip my ass wide open with the cock, but he was just doing his own thing and not paying attention to my whimpering pleas.OK I thought, you know the drill so I started to squeeze hard, as if I wanted a shit, opening up volentarily to ease him inside, suddenly it was. I should have taken her advice and ignore the phone; it turns out the phone call wasn't so important. On the other line was my cousin Ray, the one relative I have trouble getting along with, due to his constant alcoholism and poor choice in women. Right now he was telling me that his lady got caught cheating and is planning on leaving him."You called me for that?" I asked. "She's leaving you? I'm surprised she didn't do it sooner." You have to talk to her", said Ray."Talk to who?" To Kate." No,.