You do anything like you did this last time; it’ll be life. I hope I’m clear. Stay the hell outta trouble, man. I mean it.”“I understand. I pr...mise. I will stay out of trouble. But you say today...” I said.“Yes,” and now he smiled.Well, I didn’t have to take the bus this time, and I didn’t have the rich guy’s PI to be giving me a ride either. I guess Mister Hanson had finally gotten the message that I didn’t want any of his shit or help or money or any of it, finally.’I did wonder about my. He informed me that he'd just been calledaway to a nearby city, to assist in performing anenvironmental assessment of a toxic spill that had happenedover the New Years holiday."I'm free for dinner, but I'm going to have to leave rightafter," he said, "Can you come over?" Try and stop me!" I replied, grinning into the receiver.I dashed into the bathroom and took a hasty shower, makingsure that my legs and underarms were stubble-free, and washed my hair. I blow-dried it and fluffed it into. With a few pushes, it was inside my ass all the way. I could feel the heat and pleasure in my ass like before. The horniness feeling had returned. He fucked me with the dildo for a little bit, with long strokes, filling me up completely and then pulling it out all the way and then pushing it all the way in. It felt very good and I was moaning into the blanket. He continued playing with my dick and jacked me off. Within a few moments I shot my hot boy juice for the fourth time that evening.. It was colder than what she had thought.The slight rustle of the leaves shook above her as she waited. Scanning the area, she knew she was alone. At least there were no other cars. A picturesque woodland area sat beyond a rarely used train line and empty station. She knew this was the perfect spot for them.Intense excitement surged through her. He had arrived. Exactly when he said he would. Their eyes locked through the car windscreen, grinning at one another. Their secret rendezvous made their.