She is a few inches shorter than you are. She has golden blonde hair that flows down to her mid-back. Her breasts are a tad small for your tastes, but...nonetheless still perfect. The only problem is that she will never be yours. You had just gone up to her at her locker and asked her to go on a date with you. She declined, saying “Really? You? Ha, yeah right.” Nearly every day when you arrive at your high school, of which you and Mary are seniors, you see her. Things haven’t been going all that. .." He looked at me, "No, seriously ... if I could drop back and had gold, I'd buy three planes ... a Howard, a 195 Cessna and ME 262." Why the Howard? Why not a Waco?" The Howard was the fore-runner of modern luxury personal aircraft. It didn't 'invent' the features but it brought the best of the best together ... low wing cantilever wings. NACA speed airfoil, retractable in wing landing gear, all metal construction ... just think about it ... from 1933 on, the shape of the Howard fuselage was. My mind is awash with thoughts of the things I'm going to do to her, and I have a hard time concentrating on the road. My dick is throbbing between my legs, and the anticipation is giving me butterflies. I have her now! She's mine! I picture her body, naked and tormented as she offers herself to me, submissive to the very end.I arrive home without incident and open the trunk. She's still in the same position as before, except the tire has shifted so that her back is twisted awkwardly. Her. I came again but was disappointed that Frank had not. He pushed me back and his hard cock pointed at the ceiling. Frank looked at me, hide-a-beds and not very comfortable. I think I will share your bed for the next couple of nights. I looked up at him and smiled. Then I got up and led him to Tims and my king sized bed. Get on the bed. I want to see how good of a cunt my sons has gotten himself. I begged, Let me be on top. I want to ride your wonderful big cock, Frank. Frank got on the bed on.