I was about to turn onto the side street where she lived when a poisonous voice called out."Well, if it isn't the eighth grade class' resident geek. W...at brings you out so early?"I slowed down and looked to my left. I found Roger sitting on a bicycle in the street. He easily kept up with me as I continued to walk on the sidewalk."My parents are busy this morning, so I thought I'd catch a ride to school with Jason," I said carefully."You can't bike to school?" the bully asked scornfully. He. If I may regress slightly, on previous visits to this location I found a reliable camping spot where I had enjoyed a mixed bag of success. The most notable of these happenstances was when I encountered a bulky farmer who was attending a trade show in the city, and who ended up spending two nights with me at my hotel. On the first evening, I had a rather naïve, if somewhat enjoyable encounter with him.As we lay on the bed afterwards, chatting, I mentioned that I particularly enjoyed Thai food. And secure the prisoners well, we don't want them to escape."He only had one set of handcuffs but he improvised and, as is the way in any Asian market, if you look hard enough you can find anything. And sure enough someone came up with a pair of handcuffs.He then proudly marched the humiliated girls down the alleys, while the bemused pedestrians looked on, until he reached his destination. They waited in the scorching heat for nearly half an hour before the 4-seater police pickup hove into. He started pumping his rock hard cock and I started feeling a new pleasure; a pleasure that even two days of girly sex with Puja could not match. He was sucking my nipples, kissing my bottom lip sucking it into his mouth and fucking me slow and easy. How long did we fuck, I don’t remember; all I do remember is that I must have cummed over his rock hard cock at least four to six times. Every time I cummed, I screamed and shivered with every muscle of my body rocking in hitherto unknown pleasure..