I’m Haitian. America isn’t my country of origin. I’ve always felt like an odd duck there. I preferred Brazilian soccer to American football. I l...ved the summer and hated the winter. I followed Major League Soccer and couldn’t care less about professional Baseball, Football or Basketball. Don’t even get me started about professional Ice Hockey. Yeah, in the eyes of my American friends, I was weird. My parents, Harold Cherenfant and Elsa Jeannot Cherenfant instilled in me a strong sense of pride. The rock just barely missed the mailbox as it sailed past. Through tear blurred eyes, he suddenly dropped to his knees, then angrily reached down and grabbed another handful from the gravel drive. Picking out the biggest, he took careful aim and threw with all his might.The sound of banging metal was satisfying, but he knew, 'If I keep throwing at that stupid mailbox from this position, the next victim will be my back ... Losing my marriage was enough.'Beneath his knees, the small stones were. ‘No special reason. I can just relate to his situation; we’ve got plenty of space; he might be interesting … and he looks like a nice guy.’To be honest, I really didn’t know what made me stop. Just an impulsive instinct.‘Are you going anywhere near Melbourne?’ he asked with a broad Scandinavian accent.‘Yeah. Jump in,’ I replied.He opened the back door, pushed his pack across the seat and climbed in beside it.He was trying to get to Melbourne, another 90kms past our place. I said we could drop. My very first g/f (Angie) was, thankfully for me, REALLY into this type of sex in fact sometimes she would refuse me sex in her pussy because she wanted anal instead and it was never one of those "now do it slowly because it will be sore" times it was ALWAYS, " Just shove it up my arse as hard and as fast as you can" times and, as she was always really wet I could shove my prick in to her exceptionally hairy arse, very easily, usually dragging her really long anal hair up inside her arse too,.