I couldn't believe that he would want to do that."What are you getting at man?" Shit, would it be fucked up if I maybe tried to fuck you?"I was down t... fuck a hot guy. But being friends with Mark, I had some reserves. The last thing I wanted was to drive a knife in the first real friendship I had created since the disaster of my senior year."Listen, I would be cool with that but I think you need to seriously think about if you want to do that Mark" I know... I think I do."I suppose give the man. .” He got moving again, crossing Golden Way, and the Trinity Pines Apartments where Dennis Maddox lived, hurrying on toward Jackson Street, straight ahead. Mom’s voice mail beeped and he cursed.Directly ahead lay the bulk of White Pine. He detected no lights other than what he suspected were the headlights and tail lights of additional wrecked vehicles (there were a lot of those, he realized, counting unconsciously); not the beam of searching flashlights, or the erratic flickering of candles in. Within an hour the gorgeous Arabic slut was back in my room again; looking even sexier (and more pissed off) than she was yesterday. Haha.At least this time she didn't put up the same resistance and, within a couple of minutes of her arrival, her beautiful warm loving hands were stroking and caressing my cock and balls. My load was brewing again and I knew it was going to be another massive one. I guided her down onto me again but this time I had an extra little surprise for her...This time I. He wanted to laugh out loud thinking that he had planned to plant evidence in her car but now that wouldn't be necessary. Shit there is no need for the planted evidence, she's been using tonight just like the Captain thought!Anita reached into her purse and dug out her wallet and removed her drivers' license and handed it to the cop. "Excuse me," she said, "but what exactly what have I done to be pulled over?" She asked in a tone of voice that sounded more like a demand than a question.He.